This is a song about "Marijauna morning"

House gets raided at 3 in the morning

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

And this will be the song that we sing

Walking down the street, it's two in the morning,

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

The stalkings are costing so i start forging by morning

Get it in the morning like alonzo

Me? i'm wolf, you can call me tyler though

All i know is i drank way too much this fucking morning

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

I'm not sleeping at night, save it for the morning

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Cause i'm tearing through you (w)rappers like children on christmas morning