This is a song about "Its five o clock in the morning and i am missing you and what we do"

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

I just crashed and collapsed,like what the fuck do we do now!?

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

Wake up in the morning and i ask myself

I quit the shit, i might get high with you

"what the hell am i suppose to do"

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

Ye we skate and ye we hate do what we do to dodge the fakes

And they wont ever know what the hell we gone do..

Thats kool-aid, moutain dew, and cris on you

I am the missing piece in this puzzle.

Of finding myself as an individual

I woke up in a prison hospital this morning, and they told me what i did,

And nearly choked when he'd tell me not to smokedaaamn, don't get me started

And we must do what we gotta do

She gonna dance when that molly through