This is a song about "Bunnies in my pocket"

Kush is packed up bic in my pocket. im so high, oh so high, im a fly guy.

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

Knife in my pocket to compliment the glocks..time's up bitch..stop the clocks

And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit

I got a laptop in my back pocket

Money in my pocket, success is in my eyes,

You ain’t seen nothing yet, bitch, this just my friday ice

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Another victory i've accomplished, more money in my pocket

This chick played with my rocket through my pocket

You're very attractive, and notice that

1 & 1 doesn't equal crack rock in ya back pocket,

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

I got a laptop in my back pocket

Shoot till there ain't shit left in the clip