This is a song about "We sell drugs and smoke weeds at night"

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

Its alright we can sell your corpse at auction and you life will just be forgotten

Yea! we got a lot of star power in the building tonight

Suffering and pain is what keeps me awake at night

In relation, they won't look at potheads with drugs wanting to go hence and smoke that shit

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

I'm full of smoke and drugs, blood always smeared on my rug, building up an

Chima ferguson's bangin', you ace niggas is low card, wolf gang

Don't worry just done get inside

So i stay up late, and write at night.

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

I can sell you some too if you're lookin for drugs

'face said "the world is mine" but he lied

We hang at school and chat every night