This is a song about "Cans"

No magic out the hattell baby bye bye, i'm never coming back

Passing out snacks while passing zags cause smoking out of cans is whack

Rock them bitches once then forgot about ‘em forever

Grabbing a few cans with the lads nothing could be better

Aw man, think i had too many tall cans, now i have to pee

And this baby daddy, is new to the family

Left hand got ten bands; back pocket, four stacks

Grab a few cans two spliffs with the lads,

I am i can sam i sand with cans of panther meat

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

And dj's play my records cause i make the needles dance

But in reality she can't, just fighting the "cans",

Before i stepped into a serene scene amped out on thirteen black cans of caffeine

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

You still stare at frozen juice cans, cause they say concentrate.

And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade