This is a song about "The summoner s tale"

I've become immune to you no name haters

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

The best is that which i accept and nothing less

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

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

I'll teach you 'bout equity and real estate honey

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins

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

While i spin a tale of the quiet kid

You in debt to the game success is expected

I ain't hard to find is the tale that i kick

You're a divorced slut and you can't suck dick

Now you got me hopped up on that

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

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

It's the way we've adapted, though fuck it i made it happen