This is a song about "Katy s ass"

Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

S on my chest like a superman vest

That i can only love you when you undressed

Free earl, that's the fucking shit

The outline which you n****s out dated

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

It´s the battle of life

Hop in and let me test drive

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

A nigga ghost every time youngin on the flow

Iphone and ipad, air max, and my gat

Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.