This is a song about "Smoking that good shit"

She love me cuss she know i smoking that good shit

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

So if you got that good shit bitch that's whats up

Yea i smoke weed, but what's the fuckin shit that you're smoking?

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

I'll be dabbing smoking on that shatter

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Bangin' on the system like that good shit in yo playlist,

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist

Skinny jeans, but a nigger still hood

That everythings fine, ok and good

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Smoking crews like good weed or cigarettes

I don't even know who i'm battling, i'm smoking that lithium.

Like oh, when i see himi live a landslide occur when deers run