This is a song about "Rooms"

Skinny jeans, but a nigger still hood

The smoke filled rooms, the velcro shoes, it's all good

From the d-town to the dmv, got all these bad bitches

It's just some shit for these kids to trash they rooms with

Ain't no better swimming in the ocean of your lady

Because all i do is smoke weed, then sleep, the rooms too hazy

So much fuckin' white make darth vader have a dimmer force

I'm pinning notes on emcees' rooms, red all on their white walls,

Stuntin' in my rarest pair

My rooms a dragon's lair

I coulda sworn that budweiser can read fruit punch

Cause we left those class rooms a bit early for lunch

Who sittin' in their rooms, probably feelin' all alone,

Inhibitions is gone, she just want to be known