This is a song about "Kylie s pimples"

Now move a little bit to the left

S on my chest like a superman vest

S queezys very bold

The truth shall be told

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

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

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

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

And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still

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

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

If you know like i know, you should lie low