This is a song about "They want to know if i still got it"

That's how we make it right

They want to know what it's like,

Blowin' fluke horns, i'm not high

Know this, i want you to know why

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die

Bars i got them/if they want some real spits i got phlegm /top speed with my

If you want it i got it

And california on that jerk shit

And sometimes i still want to threaten him

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

I came up hungry

But i know they just want me.

You say the words that can get me back in focuswhen i was sick as a little kid

It makes me sick to the stomach, if they dont want it they throw the shit in the bucket

They said to get it i got it

Now you got me hopped up on that