This is a song about "Weed lil spaz fuck cops guns"

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

We're about to fuck, but my luck turns bad when the cops bust in,

Fuck the cops, i got no morals

Here i go again, searching for love

Fuck cops, fuck teachers wondering if i've hit maturity

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

Fuck them hoes and the cops

Watching for hollow-tip shots

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

But fuck it, we love to smoke weed,

For all my homies in the pen, many peers deadniggas still ballin

And fuck the cops' defiance, i drop that shit that the block is buyin',

Roley, rolex, relaxsay she just gave me head, leaned over in the front seat

Fuck all of this, lemme just get sit down and breathe maybe get some weed,

Blowing bands in that strip club, count it up in your down time

Aidan, the cops are here? fuck, i was doing fine,