This is a song about "Techers hitting chil"

Like you never did right? sort of like a black sheep

Never hitting delete, technology peak, it's bleak,

The weed hitting hard and quick just like a cobra,

Any club we out we prolly' tearin' up the sofa

Bowl after bowl an i'm hitting another gram..

At home they comparin this situation to nam

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

I had to find some way to keep my fists on my hips without hitting

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

Sending jabs with my bars they hitting hard and caving chests in

Gettin' highwhite boys done wrecked their shittryin to check my ride

Im hitting out lyrics like im hitting in a fight

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

Hitting the singing feather

So i'm hitting this weed till i choke

Lifestyles of the young and the broke