This is a song about "Jr s butthole"

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees

I'm not talking m3's, but this is your survival lease

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

Okay you dancing drinking on your last one

I'm a son of a gun

And that´s how it has begun

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

I bet this brother be a better oneif i upset you don't stress never forget

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

I’ve seen this young’un on the train, i had to pick his brain

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes

In 2 to 6 hours

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress