This is a song about "Let weed get to you"

Doing the moonwalk, hoping i blow up in time

But off of that story, let me get back to my rhyme/

Me i never call em back, she said that y’all go together

While your just pathetic, but dont let it get to you, better

Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only

Like im supposed to give up and let them get to me?

Blazing the weed to get high free,

But five years from now i bet she see

Let me know when you get enough props to be noticed

My rap isn't fast but i have been the coldest

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

Get loud/ get loud/ let me hear you get louder

But you never come when you period is five days

God dont let them get to me while i sing your praise

You can't get caught in the k.o, let me know.

Fortunado, the porsche apollo, wars'll follow