This is a song about "A guy named jr that is lame"

And your whole crew is lame,

My buzz is like cocaine

Bitches pursue me like a dream

Are your a guy that sticks to green?

Who is this fool named mad dreamer

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

But now that we're free, let's be gone, you got me blazing high

Cuz you aint slippin by, names princess but bio says that he's a guy

You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably

Run around town, looking for a guy that sell that tree,

By a crackhead named june

You can pick the next room

Brighter than yellow bones

Lame hair that i gotta oppose.