This is a song about "Walk it off"

Life's based upon what i'mma do today

When i get to the butt, i flick it, and walk away,

I just wanna be higher than that

To help him get his mind off it

It cools off and i feel it flow,

Ugh, and that's gross but she love it though

That's word to my mom

Dusted it off, and moved on

It started off ages ago

Black 3 cement, sag jean sitting - low

Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that

Man it's crazy how we don't even think, walk around it,

As i walk down this wicked road. as i do it both.

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

Now this counselor is trying to tell me that i'm emo, she don't give a fuck

Walk outside grab out a tobacco lined cigarette, and light it up,