This is a song about "Straight"

Just a straight up stoner

Two chains, two guns, he bipolar

I'm straight disrespectful

As i light one for ill will

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight

She self made, i'm self made

I get my paper, y'all just hate

Thats why my flow flies straight,

And still be able to stand up straight

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

I need to free them

Sent here straight from heaven

Damn let me get my head straight

Hold up, wait, these nikes don't got no date

I'll scare you motherfuckers straight

But i do quite well with all the bait