This is a song about "Stoned momma"

Too stoned to kill a bird/

Too focused, one word

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Too stoned to kill a bird/

And copy what's hot until that goes cold

Shit gets hectic i gotta kill and get stoned

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Locked in my room yeah, but i got some plans momma

Momma was getting a new raise.

Prps cover my eight’s, uhh, lemme switch my pace

And i drop top off in a hot cold

Fuck the judge tho i was fucken stoned

Momma said i am a hell

Dmv they know me well

Lucky seven probably poppa

So watch out for the stoned bitches armada.