This is a song about "Ruby s boobs"

That's why i never claimed i was the best

S on my chest like a superman vest

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

If only i could go back into the 80’s

When those trash bags middle initial was loyalty compare to yal backstabbing bitches.

I'm a phoney but no ruby i never lied about my appearance, i've lied to all this

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

And tired of his shit and tries to just split

Heystop running your mouth

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

Bad, just like an 80's car

I'm a fucking rap star

Hop in and let me test drive

It´s the battle of life