This is a song about "420 nlazeithitlerdidnothingwrong"

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

"hit 'em up" like 2pac, 420 in "faggot you're finished",

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

And that goes for don, 420, justin, carl, great, and randy,

Gotta front me a brick, that ain’t nothin’ to you

I look up to randy, great, 420, lucifer, justin too

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,

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why

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

Just in case a nigga never see that thrill again

I'm with randy, great, 420, don, emmz, yeah i'm top ten,

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

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

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