This is a song about "Stoner hippie music life"

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

My nickname is stoner

Just need my eyes lower

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

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

Music my life what i turn to in time i am fraught,

It's ill-advised giving hours to another broad

Music is my life my flows as sharp as a knife

Have you ever felt like, you finally got life

Knowing when its over blastin music

I bagged it up, put it on the block and couldn't flip

Huh, i can't interpret her

No i'm not a stoner

He asked me if i've smoked he turned me to a stoner, a stoner (smoking now)

In 1 , 2 , 3 blaw i will get your ass fucked and you know how