This is a song about "I couldn t be rher"

She say this shit for college, i told her drop her a prada

Super chill, some call me t-frozen, and if theres weed around i gotta

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

Cause this is how i feel when i ain’t rappin on the mic you bitch

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

In fact, lemme pass the mic to man big t"

What the fuck? gee willikers and no, i'm not drunk

The sickest people couldn''t have even imagined

Said i'm bad motherfucker from the w e s t

Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy

They say i talk like im god body

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

I'm in plex, i got to munch you as t. rex,

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.