This is a song about "Ton"

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues

Im a fucked up filipino with a fuck ton of issues/

Indulging a meal when a toilet's in sight

Leaving 50 ton ships fucken capsized

Trying make a ton of dollars quicker fast food

Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

Acute, how you try to refute, obtuse fludes like juice dudes sip through in hous-ton/

Behind the velvet rope, pop bottles, hella smoke

See life through a telescope & ya i smoke a ton of dope

As i read every word that you write, i can only imagine

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

The blood over my back weighed a ton, so i decided to burn in the sun

While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison

I got a shit ton of skill and i left it unopened/

Underrated that's temporarily for the moment