This is a song about "We dont really fuck the dayhole"

As: i’m layin’ in the cut waitin’ for your mom

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

Trying to give them light and a message

Dont force out the fuck yous little bitch

Hustle from regis and kelly into the late show

The shit we been through together u dont know

I was gonna write you a poem today

Get the fuck out of here,i dont get shit you say

Pull a kim, grab the knife, and really fuck you

But it might lead to that r2d2, the mobsters creep through

But i dont really love her man, i just wunna fuck her

Since wale met me he only rode a benz or better

Its scary in the streets and most dont really get this

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut

We chillin at the park, smokin blunts, dont give a fuck