This is a song about "Unicycle s"

When you took my hand up so calm

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

Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.

The door crack, niggas all black

This is like love, that you can never get

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

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

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

And i'm the only fucking rapper without a chain

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

I'm a fucking rap star

Bad, just like an 80's car

Let me wipe my nose with these rappers

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