This is a song about "Mom s spahgetti"

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Enforce, i'm elegant and

Your mom blows, she's a hoe

We still ride though

It´s the battle of life

Hop in and let me test drive

Well go cry to your mom

She go say i bad like saddam

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

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

If only i could go back into the 80’s

Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less

My garage full of cars that bounce

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

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