This is a song about "Rap s graveyard"

And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one

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

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

If only i could go back into the 80’s

If you ever feel alone and

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Top ranked, number one my son

And that´s how it has begun

I be on some other shit

The outline which you n****s out dated

Ay yo you wonder who i are

Bad, just like an 80's car

The best is that which i accept and nothing less

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

Thakingpin is the man that turns the mic to a graveyard

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start