This is a song about "Chillin and getting high"

Your home girl you went to school with? that's cool

Before i thought high was cool and got high at school

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

Stuck in the matrix im chillin' with god and satan

I be chillin' and i'm spillin' when i'm hittin' the do', marijuana blazer, yo

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow

Prolly getting high like a popped ollie/popped molly

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

And i refuse to camoflauge with other guys

Not about getting high, there is more to life

These rappers say they getting high, but these niggas below me

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

Everybody wanna talk cause i'm rappin, they askin me what happened

A big fuck you to the narcs/ chillin with the ese's , smokin doddie and