This is a song about "Bud burriss"

Jim chose to give his work to smash in dough

This bud burns fast but the damages come slow

I know they pay me too much of attention

Strictly cali bud that's no confession

People wishing for better days trimming bud in a great haze

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

I think about my best bud ayman and i in vegas

I'm puffing the bud to give up on the road

And when she not, have her feeling like she on a boat

Burn bud and get a stressed throat

I just know i'm that dope

See i'm breathing for a purpose

It's what the bud has shone us,

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

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club