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

I'mma stay a whilehold ya head chris

1 for the money, 2 for the bitches

These dudes are more useless than a google plus 1 button.

And if you not convinced keep on promotin' them

I couldn't let my adversaries worry meand every single day it's a test, wear a bulletproof vest

Fuck 1 2 3 syllables im resurrecting multis from cardiopulmonary arrest,

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

So that's 2 mistakes 1 big headache and 1 sorry mom cake to bake

Please enjoy a drink to make the ride more peaceful

And if you light skin you might want to be careful

No more money, no more fame

All the bitches know my name

Chillin' with homies and family

1 2 3, y'all want to fuck with me