This is a song about "What s ramiro"

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

Wonder if they take it all back

I really can't under what s the fighting for

If we gonna last more, i gotta ask for more

I'm not talking m3's, but this is your survival lease

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys

And that´s how it has begun

Because he made his decision

A thug niggas in tha house

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

S on my chest like a superman vest

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

An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red

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

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb