This is a song about "Michael s sucking his dad s dick"

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

Until the buzz go away lets have a little fun

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

Fuck it turn my mic up a lil bit

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

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

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

Full of shit, like i ate that john

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

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

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

Most of them ain't conscious, they just monsters

But they ain't for rat tat tat-tat tat

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

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick

You must be used to sucking dick,