This is a song about "Kickin back"

Niggas plotting against you, hate you but never tell you

And then the fuckin' acid i had started kickin' in too!

Draw pics of him drop-kickin' islamic prophets

Smokin' weed like it ain't no thing, so even kids

Town kickin ass if you fuck up me and my crew are gonna surround

Kids will black outsome cracked out hit the pen max outcome home and blow a back out

But i let off everything i have

I'm just taking names, then i'm kickin' ass//

Waiting for willows. spirits kept below,kickin'' in hell hole. i can't bear it n i must rescue ol'.

And i was set loose amidst a swirling tornado of emotions inside my own soul,

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

Amnesia kickin in cant remember my sins, evil mood swings

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

Can you answer back, answer back

See i aint got time for u bitches,i only got the time thats set, ill go psycho and

Dangerously vicious mentally retarded when im swinging kickin the dust,