This is a song about "Rock and roll mcdonald s"

Who listens to rock n roll,who raps and lives in the ghetto

We got stripes in my city, ain't none of my niggas yankees though

And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

You and your bitch rock it,

Like he back that shit

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

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

But i didn't cross the line until the bridge hit it, troll

And now that you're grown up you need to start roll,

I just roll down my window and holler

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

We rock? crack rocks and slap box

Fuckin' up my gold pots

And induct them into the mothafuckin' rock 'n roll hall of fame

And i don't know no triple h, but this is all about the game