This is a song about "Boy chill"

Chill with that shit we you can't spit

Free earl, that's the fucking shit

I like my glasses filled, as if it has to spill

Good morning, welcome to the good life, this is how we chill

Been spending most our lives

Chill son, five more minutes

Hey, lookin' boy, what you say lookin' boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill

They tell me i need to chill

There is a light that shines

My ill rhymes, will chill spines/

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

Im born in the bay so these fish need to chill

Chill bro and enjoy your marijuana high

I bet you've never seen a pig fly