This is a song about "Chez its"

Its like segregation when its stoners vs products

I know howard that college, but uptown has some problems

You never play with young boys cause they never private

Its dvine its dvine yea you know it yea you know it

Na its all about the blue, man im telling you its true

There's nothing man made than can make it just you

Go where you ain't been

Its an imagination

Its small enough to swallow and its got sharp parts

Bitches talk to me, and they send you niggas postcards

Pass that, catch back, fast that

Its full bad,its just sad