This is a song about "Hitting resin"

I had to find some way to keep my fists on my hips without hitting

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

In reality this shit is hitting me

This resin takes seven seconds to cause aggression,

Bitch i got my swag card, natural protection

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

Another day, another session, cause we smoke down till we out of resin

Lambo, roscoe, no street code

So i'm hitting this weed till i choke

Hitting the big spliffs while i'm spitting vicious

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

Otherwise there'd be two hits me hitting you and the floor

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door

Hard as a motherfucker, tell em i was ham

Bowl after bowl an i'm hitting another gram..