This is a song about "Frustrated just a lil bit but i have to keep this weed lit"

American dreaming, days of a heathen running up in your building at night

Im a stoner, yeah, but im not a fucking hype, i just smoke weed of any type,

Ima hit it just to keep the blunt lit

Put your whole goddamn career in a casket

I get a gunner for this so you tongues getting lit

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

You use up all your brain to make up one bar while i just use a little bit.

I got two whole tears in a bucket

Fuck it turn my mic up a lil bit,

I'm evolving in these particular skills, others devolve yet have a similar will.

But i think your just hungry for a bit of food, you got a better chance at winning this battle