This is a song about "Describe"

I can't even describe

Look, now roll my j tight

Yessir, lets have a toast for the girls that you offer them ones but they ain't let you

Hell on earth can't describe the suffering i've witnessed, all for a few,

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

No other way to describe the punks who got no aspirations other than getting drunk

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

Weak is the word that would describe y'alls chest,

When the feelings i always had are hard to describe

Lord forgive me i'm trying, know i ain't living right

So i guess that's where i hide my things

Words cannot describe my feelings

Getting hard to describe.

At your best you might

Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though

You got a look into a my life, can you describe yours? oh wait, i know,