This is a song about "Fuck the world and everything in it"

Dependin on navigation they ever know where they goin

Everything is written in the cold, so it can coin-

We blow jars of the dank, like bob marley was wake

If there were no explosives in the world, it would create

Fight for what broad, these hoes ain't mine

And the world will stop in time

There is nothing in the world to do to make it fresher

Whether any weather, nobody doing it better

And spit all over the world from on top it

Double m-g not to mention we got that

I just play my part make moves like chess

So shut the fuck up and do what the world says

Make the world stop, restart time and loop it

Or you can do better on some hate shit

I'm about to pick up the world and shake it

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate