This is a song about "Nancy kaleal s diligence"

If only i could go back into the 80’s

My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes

But for now just roll it up and just become one with the breeze

I'm not talking m3's, but this is your survival lease

Inferior, but i'm nice

It´s the battle of life

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

We should fuck each others mothers

Cause my mission's insane, you couldn't vision the pain

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

Then push the milk on a slow bend

S on my chest like a superman vest

Bad, just like an 80's car

Fuck cops, i'm a fucking rock star