This is a song about "Chillin with mathias"

I'm chillin' in this hood

Smoke ? you know it taste good

Been chillin with my homies and we smokin good,

Whole lotta money, big tip i would

I’m simply fuckin’ with bitches that know they whole position

Eight minutes, i aint kidding; i make great lyrics and stay chillin'.

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Just sittin chillin like a villian with my family.

I said i don’t give a fuck

Chillin with presidents name barack

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

Beneath the mist, chillin in the hidden valley

Chillin' at the cottage, drinks by the pool

But i'm done teachin' niggas though it's school

I could think of a couple positions for you

I was just trippin' and chillin' with winnie the pooh,