This is a song about "My nickname"

Just need my eyes lower

My nickname is stoner

I ain’t never been a dreamer

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

And we gonnna toast up for the niggas that hate

New nickname for you kid, drip drip, whip it out you couldn't make

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

Got my head in my hands.

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

I don't give a fuck, like a senior citizen

You heard my name in my last rap but not my story

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free