This is a song about "Thc thanksgiving"

I'm singin poems for supporters of my songs

Seeping thc from the pores, i ignore, the rules the chores

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

I l-o-v-e the thc, w-double-e-d, either n-a-m-e doesnt matter to me,

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

It's not thanksgiving but only two days later

Than i ate ya girl out call it thanksgiving feast

More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast

Long as i have my p and my 3 meals, smoke the thc, roll mean blunts as big as king kongs wifes cunt

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

I see the devil grinning, as if he winning

But you started hissing like you was burnt thanksgiving

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

Hot thc, touch the sky, others call me renegade,