This is a song about "Im weird"

After your hoes leave the jets' hangout

Grow your beard out, just weird out

You know we all smoke crack, weird

Listen, hold up,the young dude focused

Its weird but im sure as i get older it will feel good

Stealin' phones to call home but the line is off the hook

Seeing trippy colours people giving us weird looks

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

And my nintendo, damn, that shit is actually hella weird

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

It would be weird if we dressed the same

Can't wear grs, i'm pitching cocaine

Its not me who go crazy and weird

That burden's on my soul as long i exist