This is a song about "Chez its"

So next time i come, i'll bring you one

Its affecting adrenaline

Its like segregation when its stoners vs products

I can pass out many scantrons, fail many students

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

When nerves grow and words are soared its,

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Cuz we keep slipping its slippery, its getting ridiculous

It's nothing to deny for having such a mind, i'll be having y'all in mind

Mind deceives its shine. last of its kind, tries to leave its past behind.

Its in operation

Where god at? i need to call him