This is a song about "Cassidy edison"

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Im incredibly simular to cassidy passionately

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

So pass the weed, i'll rob the game up like butch cassidy,

While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison

If you're messin' with miss emma you're gonna get deader than thomas edison

Cassidy your different from other girls

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

I rob it like i'm butch cassidy, so wack emcees packed in factories,

Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese