This is a song about "Lambo fans and smoke"

I fucking hate this job

Go to school and smoke dope.

Smoke emitter, and i'm bitter/

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

And again i'm just speaking truth to all my many fans,

Yeah ballgame, i swear the hoes wasn’t in my plans

That you can buy the clothes and the weed to smoke

Fuck "grey's anatomy" i'm getting sasha grey throat

In the back seat and it's getting quite loud

All these tunes and fans is all i thought about.

You know...you know who you are

And its only to my fans desire