This is a song about "Favorite show any chance i get i try to watch"

I have no bight, or curse in any verse i keep it clean an lean, try to mean

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

I suppose it goes to show

And she gives them a blow

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

I work perfect combinations, a high chance i'm your favorite,

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

I couldn't get any bigger

I try and try and try but always fail to get away, from my storm cloud.

I'll push this fucking pregnant clown into a hydrant stuck in the ground

That wet wet in my two seaterher nails done, her hair did

I work perfect combinations, a high chance i'm your favorite,

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose

Even when i try to watch the news, and play the smoking blues

Get murked when i aint try to even rap to this.

Picture that, best rapper since lil wayne in classes