This is a song about "Sodbusting and farming"

It's late and you stuck in my basement

And remember what i said and

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

Social conditioning and

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

And don't ever (and don't ever)

Ay yo you wonder who i are

Called it an ep, they said i’m tripping

And i'm dizzy and spinning

I had beautiful words but girls never listened

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

But five years from now i bet she see

Living young and wild and free

With g's in my pocket

Wearing tanks and tatoos and shit.