This is a song about "Relaxed"

Me and homies sat back, relaxed blazin' chronic,

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

U know i prolly marked a nigga up like bruise while u all relaxed chilling

I guess i left my dignity up in the cupboard, cause every girl i'm digging

Bring your pops to school today for twelve years i cheated

Then you can tell your friends that you relaxed with the kid

I'm coming back relaxed with my head back

Greed written on her face when i bought her first bag

Wake up in your livin' room, calm, relaxed, gin and juice,

You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Mom relaxed, dad chilled, we all had it better

Shouts and wards come my way, i don't feel relaxed

Twista finna get up on the track