This is a song about "Keep it blazin 420 got my gat"

I've be stressin in the spotlight, i want the fame

Invest in a gat just to keep these bitc*es tame

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights

Keepin it 420 while staying trippy with our minds caught up in these good vibes,

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi when i'm through with that shit

And i wish i had #420 bucks in my back pocket

Anonymoose peace, keep it trill my brother,

In conjunction with the pressure that we're under

No room for improvement with my gat surges, my head is fuckin spinnin like lap circles

Look itcops are just as crooked as the niggas they chasin'lookin' for role models

Phoma you'd be great just keep the (pop) gat

To get them niggas while they laid back

Me, wale, so hard - as shit

And my head i got to keep it

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

Stayin' on it, sittin' back while i puff, blazin' chronic,