This is a song about "Bonnie and clyde smoking weed and shooting cops"

What you might’ve thought the vision still clear

Smoking so much weed and im having a beer/

A lil' closer let me see you in the spot light

Me and rap go hand in hand like bonnie and clyde,

Shooting disses like bullets, spray and pray.

If i can leave this place, and just get away

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

Smoking weed having drinks and those days never end

Like whenever i look up, i'm expecting the light

I can be your bonnie you can be my clyde

Eight in the evening and we're up smoking

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

I’ma show you why the ring finger need a peace sign

Smoking meth, weed and popping pills at the same time

On some bonnie and clyde shit

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that