This is a song about "Stoner hippie music life"

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

Im a lazy stoner but work hard at times

Like ellen degeneres clitoris is playing with dick

You’re right i only have one life its music

Your slower than a stoner high off weed,

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

She sucks my d like a hippie sucks a toad, rappads frozen i better click reload

His poisons are seeking, overheating set to explode but he's got the code

No less profit, themed when we drop shit

Knowing when its over blastin music

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

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

Modern hippie just like hector

Ya'll wife and white knight her

Gotti here, i’m in this shit

Music is money, money isn't music