This is a song about "Smoking blunts and hanging out with a bad bitch"

You just gotta be strong

Hanging out here all day long,

A traitorphoenix and smack a bitch, leave a smoking craterhe'll be at home

But go ahead and leave this baby on the corner all alone

I worry bout my cousins while hanging with a duchess

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

The rolls-royce, it’s all white

Gotta bad bitch and she a dyke

Dreamt i fucked a bad bitch and woke up on time

Go like i never seen a red light shine

But the bad time passes, and your left with a crown

They say i’m special as devin hester on fourth down

Pop pills and smoke a million kush blunts

Die young, corpse identified by your parents

You can kick back with a brew or a beer smoke a few blunts

My mom is all i have so it's never meet the parents