This is a song about "I cant stop thinking aboaut you thats why i smoke"

Rather than buy our songs, they busy cheering the stars

Han solo, once i start i cant stop, until the blood drops,

Thats why i do this for my fuckin self

So, just tell me something about yourself

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

Why cant i be popular

She said i'm ready to fuck

Thats why i never sober up.

And we did it our way, blue-collar game all day

Your love in my chest, why was i thinking this way?

Bitches asses looking like dalmatians and shit

And sit here thinking "why the fuck can't i do it?"

Thinking about why i haven't pulled

I got a fetish for fresh, i'm a clean crook

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

I cant stop this destruction, wanna rap with me start the conjunction