This is a song about "Michelle s money"

Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

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

This what it sound like if i sent my dad letters

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

Effortless flow, a couple sum’n a show

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

S on my chest like a superman vest

And that´s how it has begun

And get on down with this thc vision

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

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

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

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

My garage full of cars that bounce

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!