This is a song about "My mom coming home and telling me to clean my room"

And i'ma call it my home

Lets get fucked up to the bone

Put it on whatever bitch, me and spitta high as shit

My brains the thing that pull it, mates be telling me to cool it

When i got home all i heard was my mom moan and groan

I'm definitely in a class of my own

My mom and pops didn't want me

And its simple as that baby

You shine like a mothafuckin dime

Ambitious and clean , my plans to shine

Long as i have my p and my 3 meals, smoke the thc, roll mean blunts as big as king kongs wifes cunt

Telling me dreams are the biggest and my raps will always become so coherent

It was my decision to get clean, i did it for me

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

Hoping wes snipes make my life a bit different

One to keep in my room chained up and crippled.