This is a song about "Cyber safety"

And for the time being lets me in love with the moment

And i guess someone prayed for us, cause i trashed my safety blunt

So high i’m on the ceiling baby

Concerned for our safety

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

I don't believe in a safety, i get a little bit racy

Go toe to toe when it's time for roll you got a brother's back

It's whack, it just goes an attacks on the safety measures we lack

Hair weave killer had on louie's in my mug shot

Staring at nothing on my phone but a cyber clock

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands

Lately i've been drawing some safety maps

Got some pocket change too, now ya workin' baby

If they ended it they'd finally be in safety/

You were the safety on my gun, you pulled me through it

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit