This is a song about "Stoner hippie music life"

Music is money, money isn't music

If i give a fuck, it's probably from my dick

If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat

Your slower than a stoner high off weed,

I don't care about your drive unless you talkin' ridin' dick

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

Cause this nigga done got jealous

Music is my life, and it's my first love

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

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

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

Got heat super freak rick james ya bitch, leave a stain & shit

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

& my bitch pussy fire gotta extinguish shit, lebron james & shit

Too lazy to see my mind is shifty / afraid of the peace - a frightened hippie

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see