This is a song about "Anime 420 videogames"

Y'all can't ever fade that, i don't ever lack shit

And i wish i had #420 bucks in my back pocket

Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again

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

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Randy, 420 i stand over y'all like y'all are some punk twin midgets

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

420 scorching, got us blazing mary

Metaphors in every color, these indelible bars

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

Daking 420 even prime would cut the shit your spitting

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

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