This is a song about "What s eart"

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

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

S queezys very bold

Is a space that now you hold

I really can't under what s the fighting for

Right now at 23 i ain't mad at them reds no more

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

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

And that´s how it has begun

Work straight out the kitchen

It´s the battle of life

Right flows down and they might go nice