This is a song about "One more drank 2 more blunts 3 more bitches 4 more minutes"

That's one more completed atonement

It's late and you stuck in my basement

They fiend in the door

Slice one up, slice two more

After dark, one more to chalk

And don't make vibrations stop

Still found a way to get pretty ass girls

I wish that this ride could last 4 more hours

More than 5 blunts in rotation

So if it comes down, may the best man win

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

I keep it real and take more than four minutes.

Lower than my credit score

God give me one sentence more

And knock blunt ashes into their caskets and laugh it off

Drank too much but i still need some more smirnoff,