This is a song about "Sitting in my truck"

So much dope all in the back cant even fit in a truck

Fuck it, momma's proud of her asthmatic thin fuck

Catch me sitting in the kitchen pitching thoughts for my mission

So get your glass lift it up in the toast position

Got my own goals nd imma tear at em like a monster truck

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

Sitting in my chair relaxing in the sun

Fly as shit for no goddamn reason

As i'm sitting in this chair, my mind goes blank/

Whatever it takes to live and stand

We hooked up... in the back of my homeboys truck.

Rapping roulette, this life is a drug

Welcome back mitten, again sitting in michigan

That nuvo or that goose egg got you losin your religion