This is a song about "Stoner gir"

No i'm not a stoner

Or something that you paid for

Im a stoner, yeah, but im not a fucking hype, i just smoke weed of any type,

Why every time i leave home bitches thirsty?saying she be with a nigga all night

For beating another misinformed poor stoner

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

So i chose to be a stoner to escape from this unreality

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Bitch i'm from the motor, motor

Your like young thug you a lonely stoner/

Your slower than a stoner high off weed,

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

I'm a muh fucking stoner like a boulder on the couch

After her mental adventure from the gas smoke out the pouch

I don’t care where ya are

Just a straight up stoner