This is a song about "Chetco inn"

And wonder how we ever came to this

That's what a public offense is

Illest bitch alive, realest bitch around

But the wheelchair's nowhere to be found

Grow it in my red house

Heystop running your mouth

And now you in the hospital, the doctors got a breathing unit,

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

They'll keep me in an institution

You're uncool like my mother kin

Stand on the balcony naked

Snappin' necks since '05, ain't gotta prove shit

No patience, like a empty hospital

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

Dreamin big wanna have nice cars big house