This is a song about "California roll"

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

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

Thats how ya know your on a roll

Purify that woman soul

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

California house in the hills, big windows no blinds

Not only had the fiend died

Look, now roll my j tight

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

Then i moved to california was hoping to see girls dance salsa

I want that title but they got me fighting under card

And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard

Thats how ya know your on a roll

Timmy got his bike stole

Yeah come holla at your uncle

On a roll, im unstoppable