This is a song about "Kelsey s ass"

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

Fuckin' squirrel, bet his girl still buy the tape though

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

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

Until the day i put 100k inside her purse

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed

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

And that´s how it has begun

Killing our dreams, stealing our vision

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

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

Fuck around dawg, get ya head bust

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Full of shit, like i ate that john

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