This is a song about "Weed in the shower"

That barely allows to pay the rent and take a fucking shower,

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Her names nicola, she wanna facetime in the shower,

Pray for peace with the babies, they a beast in the summer

Yeah i know we never got to meet

Bitches fiend, cut in half like the laced weed,

Superpowers. boogeymare crawlin' up the stairs to jump in your shower.

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

Smoking weed, getting head in the oval office

The young white boy with weed in his backpack

So now i’m under pressure i want it bad

You can't hold clouds, be decent? you'll only go down, like a blowjob in a shower

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Smoking weed hazy still crazy but gain a kg in the summer

This is hiii-power since the eddie bauer, i’ve been popular