This is a song about "Now we talking"

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Ugh what the fuck am i talking about im high righ now, and i still rhyme fly,

Will somebody please show me how

Then we agree you feel me now

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

Profile, damn i'm digging your style, we can start slow now

Uh, i'm tryna learn something new

And now here i am talking to you

It's way too lateand if i got to die young then it's just my fate

If we talking about haters, now thats something i can relate

I put you on that pedestal

Right now we are plentiful

Now i'm dope, wonderbread we can toast

Nudies and some j six, where i’m from it’s cold