This is a song about "Hittin coke off bitchez"

Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun

Still hittin plays, thinkin bout the billion

Hittin me with shade, worst than lebrons fade.

Uh riding 'round, i got some towson bait

The bitches is everything in between

A disease, involves me hittin that green

Hittin' up a few raves hopin' i might misbehave

Put expressions in their music and create the face

I got plans tonight

Hit the coke when you write,

That's a joke probably from all this coke

Spent a long time coming up this road

Hittin your door while your car's spinning, hitting the wall

But when you need a friend you can depend on me, call

My bitchez. all down to fuk.weed so loud..

Can't break up to make up,she wake up, im out