This is a song about "Getting lost on halloween"

Getting dro on low like a fucking pro

I mean the shit was all bad just a week ago

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

Aint nobody getting shot up on the block

I got the cookie-cutter, mami the pepper spray

But here i am lost again on a different day

Everyone on this site is getting real curious

That’s like a complacent atheist is asking for jesus

Wale they call me tiger stripes

Whole team getting high moon walking on kites

Gotta vent, lot of innocent lives lost on the project bench

Paper's with kush by the bush that has a major stench

No one-half and i hate math

40 on my face, getting cash

You may feel like a lost book on the top shelf foregone

Baby, you're the inspiration of this precious song