This is a song about "Milo s"

Cus if your love was all i had

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

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

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

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Then i left the hood, like fuck it don't need the cargo

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

They at the same spot they making no progress

If only i could go back into the 80’s

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

Girl lemme get them ooh aahs then i gotta catch my plane

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!