This is a song about "Gettin minsy"

Cause my minds gettin a bit hazy

So gon' and be my dealer baby

She probably had a reason though

Well i'm gettin older know

Champagne sippin gettin back from downtown

Do like a toaster put your bread down

Cause i got a big fetish with the feet

Acting gangster but you're gettin beat

The real reason, it's gettin hazy

That's the way, you can move it baby

Gettin to know his demons

It's moe, all i need is more chips

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

A baby basket hound gettin lashed,