Goten
[Verse 1]
Last time I was in Deerfield chillin at night
You was killin time, smoking by my side
Had that bud light all up on ice
Real nice moment tokin that ocean grown
Hit that puff, potent, hold it, coastin zones
Life been rough, go in like a soldier roasting hoes
Going though stuff so I'm colder, loathing those
Moments blasted, Goten when I'm unloading lows
Told them stories, yeah you lucky, my golden rose
Water you in all your glory to see Odin glow
Do all I could to protect your honor, shogun roll
Then you started actin funny like that Conan host
You and I don't see eye to eye we got broken roles