they droppin signal..kicking dirt up on my name..show my face or my presence and them haterz dont feel the same..what happend to them days where you get paid to your thing...noone talked shit just waiting for you to swing..80s baby 3 years old in detroit city..trying to chase my dad and catch up he chasin titties...and you thinking it aint rough but let me.tell you i aint kidding im so witty bout this City..i seen grown men always slippin...couple dudes thats in the river but you keep on a pissin .i get nightmares just from sippin..i get nightmares just from living..put my life up on these tracks..and throw a beat and i got business.. exercising my mind daily so i be up on my fitness..80$ baby 3 years old black rag on my face..see myn 80s baby ass taking over round my way..i see kids with jean jackets lined up at arcades..80s babyb80$icons that done paved the way.