This is a song about "Squat"

Pop a squat sitting on a gucci couch

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

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Before my eggs and bacon, i squat the world until my legs be shaking

Came from the bottom, aiming for the top

"the king losing? its time to squat"

After her mental adventure from the gas smoke out the pouch

Pop a squat sitting on a gucci couch

With their own versions and different shitthe same night i prayed to god

Fuck with me you'll be forced to watch as i tore you into squat,

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

Growing glowing pot, tastes better sparked, served hot, cops know squat.