This is a song about "Thomas is stoned"

So watch out for the stoned bitches armada.

We the motherfucking best, word to my mama

Like #thomas #the #engine, 'n' if you play back, you'll get run over

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

No remorse stoned on big a dirty slutty cone

Gets older, bolder, and cold cause he's left alone

Just getting stoned on my fukn bed

Lifes not all fair, work till we fall dead

Too stoned to kill a bird/

Too focused, one word

Faces, sex on the white sand beaches of saint thomas, though this ain't

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

Fuck the judge tho i was fucken stoned

We forever be real, we'll never fold