This is a song about "The 80 s"

If only i could go back into the 80’s

I just play my part make moves like chess

80. your forced to defeat,

Your girlfriends man cheat, cheat

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

Okay you dancing drinking on your last one

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

Whipping white and baking soda, at the same damn time

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

Throwin round wallets like the dude that kid cudi hit

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

The golden age, 90's, the rapper's ass funky,

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

Ybm and emp it's like we brothers

Till the game`s over they are still watching me

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free