This is a song about "William s ass"

And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

I just shake dice

It´s the battle of life

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

And he's not fucking working, i think i'm wasting my damn time

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

They napped and slept on me, man, i hate black

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

I'll take your ass back to the 80's, dawg, 'cuz even back then,

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

The golden age, 90's, the rapper's ass funky,

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

If only i could go back into the 80’s

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less