This is a song about "It s lit"

Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit

Ima hit it just to keep the blunt lit

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

Got so lit thought i was a kid and hid it; didn't want santa to see

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

No religion i was getting saved by the glock nine

Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on

Full of shit, like i ate that john

I'm on my own shit

I got ak-47's get ya shit lit

Cold world no blanket son

And that´s how it has begun