This is a song about "Being a skater who smokes weed"

Like a tumble weed in the western breeze.

Got tired of running from the police

And i am one of one

Give me the weed smoke a ton

She likes the way it hits her lips

For a bit of weed and chips

Give me black bitches, white hoes, new clothes

Packed together like my sister's smokes,

To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it

It's wolf gang barking keep you up like car alarms and shit

Sometimes i think, what i need

You need a gram of that favorite weed?

Fuck around and pay your rent lets go in my car and fake the tint

I dreamed of being that cool kid who rapped without a blueprint

Asked them do you know who stole my weed

I said i got my ass beat