This is a song about "Smoke bud after school"

I'll never give a fuck, ever bud, i'ma die a schmuck

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

I'm fuckin trouble, nothin subtle, bud i'm hennesy'd up

I smoke on the best smoke

I live by the code

It's what the bud has shone us,

And i can't help but notice

Strictly cali bud that's no confession

I make songs about shit for attention

Shit grand like a muh-fucking bass load

Burn bud and get a stressed throat

Only strapped when the backpack got bud inside

Lord forgive me i'm trying, know i ain't living right

Shit, i don't give a fuck, your family looking for you, wish them good luck

When ever i think of you michael i allways fucking think "cotton bud"!