This is a song about "I m so payed"

After all the weed....now i m feeling very high...

And that they love to see us all go to prison or die

I"m the designated driver

Listen to every word that i slur

I m not making u feel that u r my dear...

Close your eyes bitch, i'm all in your ear

New racist, too vacant, mutations, natural selection

I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression

You already are caged

I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained

Picture a place that they exist, together

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser