This is a song about "I think theres something wrong with me"

With all that shit on me you could never go wrong

Baby, you're the inspiration of this precious song

Police on your mama phone, talking bout your baby gone

You think you can reply back and beat me but your dead wrong

Pay a whole semester in a motherfucking song

I don't know, i think it's positive, you're hearing it wrong,

Theres no way i can stop,its something i'm always going to want./

And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard

It ain't personalstrictly business, baby

Cause i think i got something possed in me

I think you think i'm something that i'm not

Step out on the block all the bitches they still in shock

So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate

Theres nothing wrong with a hit from the blunt and plus its number 1 grade

Send him the voicemail cause we all the way gone

I dont think people hit the bong think peace and not shits wrong,