This is a song about "Wes s bitches"

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

She's tryna fall back, cuz she say i'm all that

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

Flower bomb, matter fact she on that bong

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

I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain

There's crack, there's crack

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

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

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

And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath

Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's

Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said

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