This is a song about "Everyday doing the same thing eat smoke weed watch a movie and chill with my niggas"

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

Eat you up, watch nfl, feet up, have whats left of you doing my dishes

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

I eat shrooms, and smoke a fuck-load of weed,

Give me the weed smoke a ton

Cold, my style making my nose run

With some weed and a cup

Car with no limit what

And with my attitude the same

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

Indubitably i'm too street

Lifestyles of the young and the broke

Filling my lungs up with weed smoke,

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

Got my backpack filled with weed and a nice bong