This is a song about "Mollys xanax"

Room service, the moon been worthless once apparent to your aura

Here's my generic expression/ pot is being grown in california/

So we can live again

They crucifying my name

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

Try to sound unique rather than a generic robot,

We like to party

First name dizzy last name b

Knb is that your name that sounds like the kkk the generic version,

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

Parking lot of the blue flame

I was shittin on your name

Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne

Let me explain understand my name,

Love turns into pain

Was to build up a name