This is a song about "Smoke don t want wake and bake"

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

So that's 2 mistakes 1 big headache and 1 sorry mom cake to bake

I'm don juan in this and when i've done won and shit

Throwin round wallets like the dude that kid cudi hit

And all women who had light features, see

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

And it hurts, take the "t" from "trust" and just reverse,

Better yet they work my every nerve

So that's 2 mistakes 1 big headache and 1 sorry mom cake to bake

Go ahead admit it faggot, this shit is tighter than butt rape

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

But now i smoke recreationaly i just want them good vibes,

I might give you the pipe unless you pedaling bikes