This is a song about "330"

Fuck with a man as anxious as me and i'll be em, you be papa doc/

Insane, crazy, the only girl that can make time then make me stop

Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop

I been bout keepin my dreams alive man, workin round the clock/

Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights

Remember one thing, if y'all spittin some filler lines/

Damn, in the past, we was bongin up brisk bottles/

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Bluegrass rap super heroes man, it's a modern day marvel/

Balling in herrrrrrre let-let-let-let it fly

I'll be dealin the blow that gave you the first high/

My girl is bow-legged, just do it like bo jackson

What we do? keep it one hunned like aroldis chapman/

We new passtime, and we feelin better than, better than the veterans/

Ya can't stand it when someone talks shit about ya marijuana hits.