This is a song about "Smoking on this dro and we like to kick doors"

I'd like to just kick back you see, and deal with what's attacking me.

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

They had my back like support on the chair i kick.

Tie titanium around their neck and watch em panic

Acting like you smoking crack, are y'all on coke and smack,

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

Rummaged through the cupboards and doors

And of course, my car's off course

Fun, sucks that i'm too tall for the tub

We bursting doors like we just showed up

And shorty, you straight, bet you look way better without no drawers

And if you tired of this beef ill show you to the doors

Hold me to the mic why im smoking on this tropical

Every second tell me how you pressed em at the monte crystal