This is a song about "Being dank"

Fuck being counterfeit

Rack, rack city shit

Fuck a quarter, i wish you well being

Mines is family over everything

Red bottoms y'all and the ass is out

Only smoke that dank cause i don't fuck around

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it

Got some lames in my trunk, i dank 'em skunks in shit

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

Im tired of being slepted on

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

Questioning the whole meaning

For going on being

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

Always got that dank weed like a dealer,