This is a song about "420 blazing it with snoop dogg in the backseat of an old mercury minivan"

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

Zig zag and swishers, blazing it up in the neighborhood

The almighty tupac and snoop dogg operate,

I been an ape, diamonds in the dinner plate

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Tired of hearing rappers with the same old rhythm same old stupid opinions

Chances of you recovering from these stitches is like snoop dogg with no bitches

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

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,

And even now my mind tries to delete the memories of an old age,

And nowadays things changeeveryone's ashamed of the youth cause the truth look, strange

For that paper, i'mma grind

Young heart,with an old mind

Mr. underdog and this is not a bark

I wander the wastes of an old chart,