This is a song about "420"

Blood drippin they beefin and dissin they claiming but they all missing the point/

420 your a bitch your flow is wack and your a complete lmae faggot you dont live in detroit

I'm so deadly, i'll put you back in the coffin that 420 put you in when he took the win

You swear the bitch was plantedmy lyrics motivate the planetit's similar to rhythm nation

But benny and 420 you need just to know that insulting me without being wrong,

In fly modei'm a homicidal outlawand five-o, get your lights on, fight long

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights

Keepin it 420 while staying trippy with our minds caught up in these good vibes,

Get 420 to rhyme wicked lines while he's at home getting high

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

You'll skim my raps and just go past, but y'all give 420, great, and randy props,

Metaphors in every color, these indelible bars