This is a song about "Got my 20s"

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

Head hancho got my seat back

Y'all similes is literal shit

I got my drink, i got my music

Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock

My mind is nothin' my pride is somethin' that i don't got,

8 in the morning when that street clock bust

But got comma’s in my statement

My ass got sulky n' grumpy

Yes, i'm sure we could all agree

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Got high and my brain got mushy...