This is a song about "Cans"

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

A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq

Then i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

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

Girl the way you're movin', got me in a trance

Grab a few cans two spliffs with the lads,

Grabbing a few cans with the lads nothing could be better

Rock them bitches once then forgot about ‘em forever

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

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

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

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

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need

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

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

I put it to your mug, and it ain’t gonna wait