This is a song about "Dudes acting tough"

I go to war, old timbs, battered boots

Then pass the bong (to who?) oh my crude dudes

I'm breathing for a purpose

Tearing this beat up, tough tough,

That’s like a complacent atheist is asking for jesus

So many problems inside pretending to stand tough

Shit would have frail dudes deceased

Truthfully, some eye at least

Listen to every word that i slur

All you dudes wanna get higher

In my drawsring, ring, ring

Life's all about acting,

So you can ask black thought if i know my roots

Me and justin back and forth though we're different dudes,