This is a song about "The 1800s"

The water from the past is the same water in the present

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

Down the street to the car,

Young money, d-town's all star

I bring the heat like the

Your gonna be on top nigga

I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

Let me enlighten you, i am the brightest of the youth

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

Where the fuck the chorus

The way she walks and causes a fuss