This is a song about "Smoking fire passing out at the homies pad"

Smoking meth, weed and popping pills at the same time

I ain't sayin' namesthey say the tape was really mine

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

P.s hey, how long will they mourn you? forever and a day

Like a fire hose motherfucker best pray and get the out way

But i whip out the pad and think

Listen, hold up,the young dude focused

Tornado tornado and i'm trynna blow your mind

Randy at the mall smoking on a black and mild