This is a song about "69"

I know you see me now, you can hear the hunger

That would be cool, if she was your lover

69 a black girl that's what i call a ying yang

Killa! this the ghetto soap opera right here man

"you only smoked one?" bitch i smoked six

They bringing me fish and chips

I don’t know why…hey, wait a minute motherfucker

Cant see my haters, like im stevie wonder

That damier bag i bought her

When the beat drop, just feel that thunder

Tryna get inside your mind without that night shift

I just wanna take a puff, then i start to drift

Yo i take blunts to the face, like rihanna take fists

So i’ma be aight for the night with a goodbye kiss