This is a song about "Shrooms"

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

I'm up in the booth, pack a shrooms mackin' who back an nothing to lose

I eat shrooms, and smoke a fuck-load of weed,

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

Eating shrooms on a cruze with gin and juice

When they hear me rocking the groove