This is a song about "What if you started to trip all hopped up on pills and shit take another hit of that dank ass weed and feeling is all we need to feed our desire an get a little higher"

We need to find our fears step on up and then just face em

While syd is telling me that she's been getting intimate with men

I deserve a medal, i lap 'em every track

Because all you expect us to do is smoke weed and do crack

Dick soft as fuck, but somehow i go hard

You feed off all the trash talk, and shit that you start

We've all got our scars and we need to embrace em

Everybody know me like the contra code for extra men

I hate that you all sit and stare but none have the guts to get up and stand

Even now i keep a frown when i come arounddon't ask me about tha past

And even if i'm broke, dog

And take a vacation to trip a broad

She likes the way it hits her lips

And all you do is take pills

Fresh out the plane i couldn't even complain

All that shit and talk is my claim to fame