This is a song about "Ren s ass"

If only i could go back into the 80’s

I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less

N.w.a, cube, hey, doc, ren, yella, eazy, thank you, they got slim

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them

I'll take your ass back to the 80's, dawg, 'cuz even back then,

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

The art of mcing mixed with da vinci and mc ren

To my gunfulfillin' my destiny

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

Ay yo you wonder who i are

Bad, just like an 80's car

Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

A thug niggas in tha house