This is a song about "Im trueligon up"

Soon as im home, yo, im cookin up a meal

I like to ask the bad bitches if they ass is real

Im not getting up because im counting sheep

Back down, backing ultra dreams like some bad sleep

Im on my come up and when im done

They'll have to rename this one

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Now im gripped up like the tony

Fun, sucks that i'm too tall for the tub

My wrists is froze, im super loc'd up

Little more weed, first class seats

Hold up, im hearin screams

Cuz im coming up still,

That's aids to the ill

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Rhymin like im ridin high up on dubs