This is a song about "Tiptil si dumbo"

Even if it means admitting i'm ill

Stepped out on her and she love a nigga still

And all the folks crushed who wanna be beating the system,

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

Just got another henry the 8th while it's weighing great,

Say i’m destined for fame, well i am very afraid

Ironic since my drive increased, my driver see the profit

Restricted by your habits, your family definitely can't have it

Ill never be the same

Straight shots don’t toast champagne

No money no talk,no energy no walk

Then all i really want is for her to get on top

Holla; cheech chong & folarin, only get high when my lows come often

The smile after i'm done, the weight off of my shoulders that felt like a metric ton!

Without a doubt, a sure-fire way to get your mother fucked

Its evident that i come across so dam relevant