This is a song about "Laugh"

Private plane tsa can kiss my ass

Its funny but don't laugh

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

You don't know class and you look at me and laugh

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

When they see that needle they can't help but laugh

Bro you rap bad and it makes me laugh

Now if you give us a chance

Of your image, your touch, your laugh

Bring your pen and your weed stash

Couldn’t adapt to naps, i wear caps

Blow some fucking hash and laugh

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

Blasting recovery, windows down, so your buddies dash, my buddies laugh

Then rip it out from under like a carpet and laugh

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