This is a song about "Trying to pack them ps"

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

Trying to perfect my flow and rhyme skills, trying to rap fast,

Just know you hatin on that nigga, nigga get it straight

My home is a dome, no escape time to pack the vape,

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

But i'm not trying to impress, just trying to address,

Trying to get me, i hear them suckas scheming

Its easy on tv make them believe what they be seeing

We can never be friends

Trying to get max strength

Then put the can to yo six pack like budweiser

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

Fourths of weed, i'm back to pack on hands