This is a song about "Ceribral palsy"

Chill bro and enjoy your marijuana high

Now we going hard like i ain't gonna die

As i light one for ill will

Called up yo girl to come chill

Cause then i’m throwing peace signs

My ill rhymes, will chill spines/

Chill son, five more minutes

When you spill out hits

I am nothing because of the general philosophy of people trying to bring me down.i am

Crack got her crazyguess who's giving birth to a babyi don't trip or let it fade mefrom out of the fryin pan

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Admit my verses can leave lyricist in paralysis.

Smoke some, chill out everything comes with time

You mean to tell me everything gon be fine

Like a male version of lauryn hill

Your girl look like she need to chill