This is a song about "Buzzed"

I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease

I get my inspiration when im buzzed and blowin trees

Smoke floods, with a gust, the town is buzzed,

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

So i stay moderately buzzed, fighting the urge

A fucking sin or too illegal play this shit in church

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

And maybe if i just drink half i'll be half buzzed