This is a song about "Fesh pince of blair"

Roll up and inhale, i live next to denzel

Defendants of a meddle, restless full of potential

Always knew where the pot was

Of which im not exactly proud of,

Return of the king of flow

People love hodgy i hate you though

Out of this coviction of feelings

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

Raybands...hide the face of,

It's just textbook stuff

Stepped out on her and she love a nigga still

Reaping the humans of leaps of good will

Instead of living this life of violent crime

So if you open up your heart i’ll give you mine

Couple of shots and a glass of wine.

Oh, i was raised by the stop sign