This is a song about "Im in clasd"

Im all up in they mouths like im the fucking business

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

Think we can fit ten in, bowls packed with everything

Im stuck in reality im no longer dreaming

I used to write rhymes, all day and all night

Im hitting out lyrics like im hitting in a fight

Everyday im in a good mood cuss everyday im getting laid

Don't give nobody no coochie while i be locked up state

But im not religious, im just fucking stuck in a viscous wheel,

While my mom is in the kitchen cookin' up a meal

Me and my dogs we on the same flight

Lookin in them papers im like

And you ask twitter why you getting fake guys

Maybe im the devil in disguise

Im always killin in the mic,

With two chicks, sadistic