[Verse 1: Todd Shoelace]
Marijuana, marijuana
Vapors filling up my lungs like they some empanadas
My high ain't wearing until manana
Metaphors are saunas i feed to these piranhas
Look
Im finna show these n***as what a monster is
Everytime I (Lighter Sparks) Then Im A Goner sh**
Chugging Ayahuasca
Meditation with chakra
Unaware Of your dogma
We Dont know who you are bruh
Lace Mob, Keep a tight perimeter
Quick to take ya b**h homie
She ain't really into ya
Servin pollution to students like cafeterias
They recognize my face cuz they know the name familiar
Do it for the familia
None of these n***as similiar
And all these fake pages
Lets face it
They dont come close
Got a dutch rolled
Blunt smoke
While i f** hoes
Im with confidence searching for motivation
Drinking coronas,now the vanish by the cases
Im
Dream chasin' with a a couple free masons
Only time i ever cry is when im drunk and really wasted
(sheesh)
Will I make it to graduation
Sorry in advance if i ain't reach them expectations
Im misunderstood
Never am i mistaken
Im just tryna be the greatest
But i struggle with the patience
Uh