This is a song about "The 1920s"

The bigger the the fun

My drive is like no one

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

Found this spot in pasadena and shack with her, an investment

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

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

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

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

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Woof, bitch, top doglay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows

The more battles the better the flows

Huh, a metaphor of course

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.