This is a song about "Laugh"

Laugh to myself wishing you get caught

That's how i got the weed spot

Me and my peeps often meet

They laugh and scream and leap

I have to laugh about that

Dc, wale - nice ball cap

Then rip it out from under like a carpet and laugh

This murder on every track, this verse is an epitaph

While i'm rubbing on that ass

When i told a joke he would laugh

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

You act like you sell records kid, you're makin me laugh

It's no show but all these niggas wanna laugh//

Stack in his hand trynna make that last