This is a song about "Lightin a prolly"

Shame on themyour legs too little and your t-shirt big

I know your gonna lose you prolly think i was psychic

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Prolly getting high like a popped ollie/popped molly

Cause what is love if you ain't discover love at heart

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

I'm a geophyte, move under the ground til i can see the light

Hand my ass a gun and i prolly couldn't even aim right

You prolly wouldnt see dis much ice in a hail storm.

And these woman is loving the way that i perform

Find your number in my phone and don't know what be goin wrong

Cause they trip on me cause im so smoked im prolly gone.