This is a song about "Fuck around and get smoked nigga"

They giving niggas letters here and they ain't sending mail

Fuck this little skater tryna chase around and bite his tail,

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

She abused drugs, alcohol, and smoked frequently

It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke

I dare you to approach n watch you get smoked

Get smoked he's a big joke trying to not to get broke

Bitch you're barely breathin' leavin' on the back of the boat

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

But i dont fuck around and thats not a lie, im infact bestkind lets go get high

Tryna break my shit? then you fuck around and get billed hoe

Fuck around, y'all gonna be up on the maury show