This is a song about "March to the witch s castl"

20 racks really thats sneaker money

The golden age, 90's, the rapper's ass funky,

It´s the battle of life

I need a backyard full court size

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

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

Said i'm bad motherfucker from the w e s t

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

If only i could go back into the 80’s

I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less

Be a soldier, march on, leave those fuckers in the dirt,

And i hang with wolves cause i'm an evil bastard

Unification the dmv i will achieve indeed

Step to the beat and march on parliament strapped with heat