This is a song about "Two thousand seventeen"

Take this back to seventeen seventy seven

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

It takes back to the year of two thousand and nine

And throw up the diamond sign, boy you know i'mma shine

So while the world goes drake crazy

Wasn't till seventeen eighty

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

Two thousand one born a son of a gun

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

Seventeen eighty seven

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

50, thousand volts you're gunna save for later.

Yessir, lets have a toast for the girls

And dropping down a thousand boulders,

Yes i'm only seventeen but young is the new thing

Can't let the government tell me how my future looking