This is a song about "Its bist gansta spide"

Fuck this shit its scary its time to go fly, guy

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

For those whey no fit dey fix son

Its affecting adrenaline

Na its all about the blue, man im telling you its true

Bring ya soulto tha true, let em know we come through

Mind deceives its shine. last of its kind, tries to leave its past behind.

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

Its like segregation when its stoners vs products

I pull up in that 'rari with them other ones

One time give it up for him

Its in operation

I know its hidden but its no ....taboo

You're my reflection and all i see is you