This is a song about "Thomas is stoned"

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

No stress battling cos you copy shit, but i'm original, invent it like thomas jefferson/

Is a space that now you hold

Fuck this i'm going to get stoned

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

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

Stop and go writing shit stoned

The truth shall be told

No we don't, awfully stoned drop the top back you outta know

A nigga ghost every time youngin on the flow

So stoned dont even know what the fuck is going on,

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

If you're messin' with miss emma you're gonna get deader than thomas edison