This is a song about "555"

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

The eyes can't comprehend

I gotta little clout

Its splendid when it works out

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

And than i am content, intend to keep going

This paper to the pen

I'll never call you bitch again

Ten more depending on where wale going

As i transcend, my mind is glowing

See, you're my best friend

Waiting for it to end

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

You on a journey that bends

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

And i'm suspended in the air floating