This is a song about "Laughing at someone"

That i'll be noticed by someone

Can’t you see just how long my run

Laughing at pretenses of stained stakes is my core listing

Someone gotta be telling someone somebody is tripping

Looking at someone who hoops

And my weed man should just sell flutes

I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate

But to masturbate, shiiit, i'm laughing at the fucking hate,

You're my reflection and all i see is you

But at least you have someone to lean onto

And i'm attacking, smacking you down while laughing

Tryna run up on me late nights with the lights flashing

I'll look back laughing at how i smoked you like a crack addict.

Its all gun bustin, its such a lack of the subject