This is a song about "Tales from the crypt"

Blinded from the light emitted from serious a

I make music for a reason, didn't vote obama

5s be raining from the sky

I'm on my grown man b.i you see why

Marijuana devil fiend from the seventies

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

Existential thoughts depending from the curls/

Whole time, a little more girls

From the bottom to the top

One shot make a nigga's heartbeat stop

From the gutter to the roof

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

These are words from the creator

I thought i recognized her