This is a song about "Cannabis smoking"

Medicine in my metaphors like cannabis

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

Pan handling ya mans cannabis then i'm vanishing,

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Openly smoking dope from the grocery

Because it's hard trying to pay the bills when you're by yourself

With applied enthuses from cannabis to health

I'm jokin, smoking reefer

"contemplate", i wrote about her

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

It's not my fault that you can not handle this cannabis,

It wasn't a matter of my cannabis passion!

First sceneproducers pointin' like action

Smoking on that cali weed smoking on that oj green

As the chain swinglettin' shine, no sheenjust my dream