[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