This is a song about "The 60 s"

Okay, so play d, know what i mean

Seems like there s a killer on the scene

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

Everyone in the rap games your bitch cause you aint no phony

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

And she ain't bout get no ring, jim kelly homey

We should get married seal the deal, holy matrimony

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

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

Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on

Full of shit, like i ate that john

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

If i had the money dog, id probably buy you a pony