This is a song about "Stoner kid"

To see you and you hated

Fuck you and ya' attendance kid,

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

American dreaming, days of a heathen running up in your building at night

And go to sleep, with stoner dreams that's keeping me from hating stuff

And i love your brain but i think i'll never know enough

Wassup phoma, slow down kid!

I regret some shit i did

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed

I'm on this beat, like a stoner on weed.

Resin sharing with a dick kid

Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good

Dark liquor 'til we busted

Wassup phoma, slow down kid!

Can't wait to see you naked

62. i'm the baddest kid,