This is a song about "Sprained ankle"

I just roll a joint inside my house, light up and pass out on stoned right on my couch.

I'm high as the fuckin moon, set the bar higher even when i slouch

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

We were the freshmen with some 'cess in hand, a joint with a spliff in it

Antihero fightin fire with fire let me light this joint

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point

I'll even light a joint while i'm waiting for the school bell

And all these bitches that i hung with ain’t doing too well

All we need is convienient love

So my next joint don't got to be so rough

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

Im trying to keep my vibes good by puffing on this joint,

I'll even light a joint while i'm waiting for the school bell

And even if i do i know my momma gon be well