​Who’s got the time?

Where’s the goddam, lighter Matt

Crank the AC too, this hot box got my high poking out my chest

My lungs was never meant to see no green Or no brown

or no purple

Auntie Glo playing in dog food again

I ain’t stopping her, I don’t even care that much

I don’t care about nothing but this Kendrick beats CD and that gotdam lighter which was supposed to be on the leash MATTHEW

And I care about my scratch for sure But

Ima open up these phone lines see who responded

It’s 304.3 from San Diego, my fav radio station

the jockey knows all the hits

Matt you’ve gotta go, I’m reasonably inebriated cause of the circumstances the only thing unreasonable is that it’s 2pm