This is a song about "Chill outs"

I'm on my grown man b.i you see why

Chill bro and enjoy your marijuana high

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Like a male version of lauryn hill

Sitting in a room doing nothing but chill

Meditation, no medication can't help me to chill

She ever fuck around, she will make a nigga kill

Im born in the bay so these fish need to chill

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

She sing, model, and dance, but can't sit still

Tryna get this money, so i can chill

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill

They tell me i need to chill