This is a song about "California"

Back in california i've seen dead bodies end up in the dumpster

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

California house in the hills, big windows no blinds

And i'm right behind him in a coupe that we drive

You in the basement, i'm on the roof again

I'm the best in the west from california to maine

Here's my generic expression/ pot is being grown in california/

Room service, the moon been worthless once apparent to your aura

And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard

Want the title but im always fighting under card

You better choose. california queens

Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats

That's why we got washington and california tryna make marijuana legal

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

You sitting at the bar wearing barbaro's hair

To my level of hell, this california hotel,