This is a song about "Hanging out at the crib"

Sniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

All corners of the globe got the world hanging from my

The life around it, hanging out like autumn fields

Absurd g, chickens clucking for bird seeds

Thinking of bliss and the good days

Hanging all over the place.

I know you seen the crib, now she sees the youngin' rhyme

I'm worldwide i'm certified, pop a bottle my cali dime

Hanging ma' nose up like runnin' horns,baring my teeth at those who roar.

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

Have a crib, feel the breeze

... club, we'll be actin' real nice