This is a song about "Smoking loud and kilin niggas"

Get loud and sing along to this

Damn, they wanna label me a menace

So i'm gonna keep making, smoking and eating,

And so it's back to mcdonald's and every month dealing

So i turn to look and find out

And if you come through with that loud,

I'm loud and i'm ignorant

Put the purp in the blunt

And it's breaking me down, watching the world spin round

No wussy niggas allowed while i'm smoking on this loud