This is a song about "Lets toke for days"

18 year sentence with no parole

Girl you're hot for days like secondhand coal.

I locked you in a cave for three days

Prps cover my eight’s, uhh, lemme switch my pace

Love your wicked ways got you fucking for days

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them

I can rap for days and days, but i'm already a veteran

Real light jab to opponents

Same clothes for days, same spot for months

Like laser rays and razor blades, for days and days,

She don't even need a job, got one anyways

And i got them gold bottles, first place

Like leatherface got chainsaw blades for days

Say you through will all my foul ways

Locked in my cellar and i binge for days