This is a song about "Wendy s"

That´s not what we taught you, you swore an oath

We love for a while then a light goes

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

Aiyyo i argue with my mother, spring, summer, fall, winter time

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

Ain't even tryna hold back

But lemme tell you that them heels really complement your frame

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

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

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

S queezys very bold

Hand to hand in the cold

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

My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes