This is a song about "In n out"

Hmmm where should i begin

Knocked out in the lunch in

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

In your butt it slips 'n' pops.

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see/ live yung n wild n free/

This crooked n' possessed world we living in

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Then lost my faith again

Sure he died in 96 n

Just went out and bought them the greatest ipad ‘n

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men