This is a song about "Something meaning meaningful not that same old shit pack the bowl full when i take a hit"

See i'm not the same guy anymore that you thought i was

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

Like a marker on carpet, you know that shit won't ever be the same.

I rock awesomley, the offspring of the flawless brings game

I have a pocket full of dreams, but not the jeans yet

I say i put it so deep now she a cone head

If i was still in the same position i would hang that shit up like a prank call

Making it hard trying ta figure who's out ta trap me, pataki, got all

If that don't slow 'em up, i carry a full pack.

But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track

But when you need a friend you can depend on me, call

When i get that 10 racks nigga we gone hit the mall

They in the same building livin' like a mess pack

To getting rich off a dream, i throw it the bag

I just ignore that illuminati shit and i just smoke a bowl

I ain't superstitious i make all these broads split my pole