This is a song about "Baggies of bud"

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck

//got a little smoked out, this is for the bud

Puffin' on the bud, when the bong shinin' bright,

Not me, i bet you remember the night

And you're approaching me right

Out of mind out of sight

Looking mad lazy with the bud near my ear,

But still homey keep it real, how does it feel

A little bit of love, a bit of bud, and some innocence

Of hearin screams at my concerts, me all my childhood peers

We had the best day smoking on that bud.

Unify them, mob through, take over and

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Pack that shit up put in baggies, wholesale drugs fedex and ups

A lazy fuck, i'm blazin' bud before im even waking up

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck