This is a song about "Get baked"

Will get at you, come get at you

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

If you don't get famous, get infamous,

Let me get lube so we get freaky

But make sure if they do see

Get loud/ get loud/ let me hear you get louder

A breakdown broad oh she could of done better

I get baked from the moment i wake, don't tell me is a mistake

Uhh, can it be fatethat makes a sick muthafucka break

You didn't see me here if someone ask you

We always get baked, the concept isn't new

Let's get, get, get this to the party!

On they twitter writing novels, see

More major than frajer cakes baked; man, they got the cons right

People speak as if they need me, they deceitful inside