This is a song about "S s h"

Cause i'll +bolt+ on usain, i'm too ahead of the game

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

Enforce, i'm elegant and

My g"s have been handcuffed,

If it's right tonight, i might bite that

Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes

If only i could go back into the 80’s

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

You fail at life, i'll mug your teachers

I mean of course just the same old

S queezys very bold

Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less

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