This is a song about "Mystery alien getting high fucking bitches"

So i’ma be aight for the night with a goodbye kiss

Alright man stop rappin about getting bitches

Getting so high take flight like a pigeon

And get on down with this thc vision

Out here fucking bitches popping bands

I got a green bag with them blue strands

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Prolly getting high like a popped ollie/popped molly

Those bitches are on standby gasping fucking breathlessly,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Real nigga shit, don't tell no lie

On some real shit, fuck getting high