This is a song about "Chronic"

Aroma all around me chronic

I be on some other shit

For being jealous of a brother when he rides

Smoking chronic to feel them good vibes,

I'mma treat you like my whip

Aroma all around me chronic

Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit

So they means you have to shoot like the kid's smokin' chronic?

Bulletproof vest won't protect shit

Doing it like a classic dre's chronic

Doing all these drugs, pour it up, smoke that chronic

Every day was a saturday, shit

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

Blast the music up loud, crank the bass, smokin' chronic,