This is a song about "Ki s"

I like my glasses filled, as if it has to spill

And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

Slumdog far apart any sub par

Bad, just like an 80's car

Im happier when high and drunk

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

I got ak-47's get ya shit lit

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

This what it sound like if i sent my dad letters

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

They know i'm tryna get that montana dough

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

I bet this brother be a better oneif i upset you don't stress never forget