This is a song about "The frist amendment"

To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

Where the fuck the chorus

Rub the wood and ima show em love

The bigger the the fun

When it's all said and done

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

Here's the answer and the antidote:

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

Thinkin of the the dreams

Hate it when i leave

Endless the days, forever the nights,

For being jealous of a brother when he rides