This is a song about "Beeing stoned"

No remorse stoned on big a dirty slutty cone

And firm his beliefs... his heart made of stone

Too stoned to kill a bird/

Too focused, one word

Stop and go writing shit stoned

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

Shit gets hectic i gotta kill and get stoned

He smoked, she drank, he stoned, she ratchet, he clank.

I got weed, hash; when i breeze past, breathe fast

Stoned with his friends while throwing shit at the neighbours homes

Actually i like a broad that can bag hoes

Fuck this i'm going to get stoned

I mean of course just the same old

That bitch was racist, got me fired

Too stoned to kill a bird/