This is a song about "I hit freesty"

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

Pass the blunt, i need another hit

Huh, a metaphor of course

Man i wish i could just hit pause

All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit//

Still kill the pussy, put the cat in a casket

Last straw, fuck that, i'm who broke the camel's back

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

Soon as i hit the basement

If you ever feel alone and

50,000 ones before i hit up the candy

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Fuck, did i hit something?

Nah i ain't sprung or nothing

Cause i got mad niggas around ready to take the next hit.

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet