This is a song about "Getting hit to the gr"

Cause i got mad niggas around ready to take the next hit.

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

Getting to the money

Not hungry for my poetry

So chase the air hide your stash

Hit the blunt and go to ash

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

So the ability to hit the loins of the media see admittedly

Live from the lamont's rose

Getting hit with 1000 bolts

Not too many is touching, double m g this summer

The second to realize ill hit you like the thunder

Mind's eye spinning, desperately trying to hit the jackpot slot machine

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

Lord lord forgive us, personality clash

Keep it to point hit the blunt make a pass