This is a song about "Laming ton"

My talent should take me places i've never been

Talk shit to me? get bold n meet my reming-ton

Acute, how you try to refute, obtuse fludes like juice dudes sip through in hous-ton/

You must have won every pageant in america when you was young

Yall know what? ignore button

Now they're stunned, blood spills, its a ton

The blood over my back weighed a ton, so i decided to burn in the sun

Holla; cheech chong & folarin, only get high when my lows come often

See life through a telescope & ya i smoke a ton of dope

And when she not, have her feeling like she on a boat

I hold weight, everyday a new ton

Me and my microphone could be one

Leaving 50 ton ships fucken capsized

Flower bomb, can i blow up on your mind

I'm boasting, throwing ton of bucks; my flowing holds a double cup

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck