This is a song about "Hazy kc"

Cause my minds gettin a bit hazy

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Smoking on that perp daily, feeiin' kinda hazy,

Every third lady that flirt, want my chirp lately

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed

Hazy chest, i blaze the cess, wonder if you lace it next,

Smoking weed hazy still crazy but gain a kg in the summer

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

And solomon supplies the hazy

Bitch, i might make you my baby

I’m pushing that way where you came out as a baby

We were drunk and high at the same time, so it's kinda hazy,

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Of us its so grainy were so lazy hazy

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

I barely can see throw my hazy shades, wish i had good grades