This is a song about "My goons"

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

High as shit, i’m in a booth

We are a bung of goons,

Lost all my friends, my fam and my girl

And he, what's his name, earl

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

Inside my eyes, cameras replaced my rods and my cones

What them tippers don't see

These my rhymes and my story

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks

My fliest days and my plummets... my random flaws in abundance,

I'm popping rubber bands

Got my head in my hands.

They had a hell of a run

Grab my knife and my gun