This is a song about "Going to school stoned"

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Too stoned to kill a bird/

Shit just makes me get cold stoned to the bone

And you acting grown, doggy you ain't back at home

While we going through the school

Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool

After every show, a dream she hold

Fuck this i'm going to get stoned

Rapping rule, back to school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

Keep rappin about green cause you're gettin stoned to death

Went to school and sat in the back

I don't know why i'm even on this track

Both: we both love our moms, women with grown women needs

Way too stoned to make it home so i passed out in the streets