This is a song about "She s stunning"

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

And i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

If only i could go back into the 80’s

You get close but no cigar

Bad, just like an 80's car

Hand to hand in the cold

S queezys very bold

They slowly showin they colors

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

I said pay me it’s nothing

I wont lie she was far from stunning,

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

My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes