This is a song about "Oumar s forehead"

If only i could go back into the 80’s

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

Trying hard to speak and

My g"s have been handcuffed,

But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one

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

It´s the battle of life

Ma want me to go find a wife

My forehead drenched in sweat, i turn the tides

Wale they call me tiger stripes

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

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