This is a song about "Current"

The current so concerned with currency

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

Its just my ergs/ to feel flow like current/ im shocked like im wordless/

When i scroll through the current battles going on

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

Man this is so bullshit, i'm so mad i ma knock you in two hits

My current path is pathless, full of maggots, sticking together like magnets.

Against a strong current im swimming, wishing it was here but in pain im wincing.

I guess i left my dignity up in the cupboard, cause every girl i'm digging

Dont search for fame, thats my current thinkin man/

Hold up now don’t get it twisted if you slang do your thang

If the bitch bad i could pass you a dime

Light years away from its current place in time

I got 20 thousand views of french itself

Texting my mama current self