But it was africa the continent we all came from
40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',
You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,
Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress
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
Bad, just like an 80's car
Young money, d-town's all star
I don't know why i'm even on this track
Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.
It´s the battle of life
I need a backyard full court size
Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,
Shawty open your soul, pray that protools agree though
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