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

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

Put up and smoke that weed,

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Smoking kalifa , my weed the best

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

I just feed em, fuck em, till i’m satisfied

So let's have a toast, everything fine

Smoking meth, weed and popping pills at the same time

Say aaah and open wide, im shooting projectiles

That scary love, never get married love

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

Smoking weed having drinks and those days never end

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Eight in the evening and we're up smoking

Last of a dying breed

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"