This is a song about "The 80 s"

I don't give a fuck what the 80's did

But i remain the good kid

Free earl, that's the fucking shit

The outline which you n****s out dated

Used to have this white bitch, she looked like madonna though

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress

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

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Art design, archin' mine, fresno to clarke i'm fine

That´s when i started to rhyme words at the navy

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

If she cook and keep her vagina like a secret

Liquor stores with the 40's, young niggas bite metal, shit,

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

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