This is a song about "Yo that s shakie s"

Nigga i'm a hundred miles far

Bad, just like an 80's car

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

That´s not what we taught you, you swore an oath

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

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

Scratch my back all of that it get s me crazed

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

That s protein rich/im a monster i conquer with a mic n a stick/real nice

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

If only i could go back into the 80’s

The best is that which i accept and nothing less

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

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

Trying to stay above water, that's why we shun the navy

Listened to hip hop and thoght i am not alone that´s all crazy