This is a song about "1 more drink 2 more blunts"

Thou art more lovely and more temperate:

You be on that stalker shit

As long as we're cooperating with god

I smoke mad blunts and drink a lot

And that i should probably just drink more goods,

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

I am a depressed child when aint gotta fuckin gram, but i smoke that's just who the fuck i am

Clock ticks from ten, more socks hung again till 3 2 1 thank god for another year alive, amen.

More than 5 blunts in rotation

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Cuz all you rap about is... 1 leaf 2 leaf,

Like being garbage some type of disease