This is a song about "Cruisin"

Cruisin in bottles, lottery tickets, and drug abuse

Yo this nigga's forehead looks like a fuckin' big-ass moose

Make sure it's mean so them fiends keep on coming back

Cruisin around with four flats all the way to fon du lac,

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Ride slow around town, cruisin, buyin property

He's cruisin' like bruce wayne as a youth to prove his mixes,

Together all the timethought it was true love