This is a song about "Being stoned"

Stop and go writing shit stoned

And i drop top off in a hot cold

If i'm getting geetchi i can rock three chains on either block

I'll make you feel like you're being stoned in iraq

Just think of all the people that you knew in the past

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

If you're not really here

Go in hard, i'm stoned for real

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold

Shit gets hectic i gotta kill and get stoned

I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

So watch out for the stoned bitches armada.

Just getting stoned on my fukn bed

Y’all millhouse, blew y’all head