This is a song about "Being turnt up"

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Stopping me from being fluent , end up dead like a nuisance

I'm a winner, fish in my crib, i got a winter lake

I'm here to wake up the people it seems you brains being baked

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Gonna end up being hip hops only survivor

Im turnt up like a radio

Heard that you alright though

Blow up and being in a position

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

All the times being pinned up against the wall

Alright, yeah, nigga, i was in the mall

This motherfuckin ganja cause i wanna get up higher than the sky being sober's what i don't like

Biggie smalls just got droppedlittle moo' pass the macand let me hit em in his backfrank white needs to get spanked right

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

I'm fucking fed up with my pockets being empty