This is a song about "Your dad doing drugs"

Doing all these drugs, pour it up, smoke that chronic

Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

Make a record about doing drugs and name it after her (oh thank you!)

I will leave you wrapped in a bag. after phone your dad,

My nigga co-bizzy virginia is back

Pick your poison tell me what you doing

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Pick your poison tell me what you doing

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Pick your poison tell me what you doing

Get off a key like i can’t sing

You need to make sure you become something not nothing like your dad,

For everything i lost tell em i want it all back