This is a song about "Wendy s"

And that´s how it has begun

Top ranked, number one my son

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

The shit is so bare, my diary isn't hid

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

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes

All this paper i fold

S queezys very bold

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys

But meanwhile my 16's screaming like "peeps please"

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

I know the world been waiting for that

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

And if yo blood wasn't runnin through my veins i would prolly cut yall off ... too ! yep

It´s the battle of life

I used to have a nine to five