This is a song about "Zen"

Low income no bills getting paid

I'm in a zen mind state

Man fuck that, i aint goin zen

I wish i’ll never see you again

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

Of letting heads progress to zen we're shredding beds and wrecking heads

I'm a son of a gun

The girly got zen on her tongue

My zen, cause if i don't i'ma start shredding into these

But for now just roll it up and just become one with the breeze