This is a song about "Chronic"

Chronic in my system, liquor in my cup

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit

Bitch i'm on it, flow demonic, don't you know i'm tokin chronic

Laced the weed with cocaine, and now i rock chronic,

Of my dick, head, melon off and let it rip

I'm ready to hit 'em with this gift

I'm a chronic rap addict.

Chronic weed makes it very clear to see

Third ward general, young cash money

Stayin' on it, sittin' back while i puff, blazin' chronic,

I’m tryna have them lips sync, milli vanilli shit

Let's sit back and watch the world burn, take turns, blaze chronic,

Put it on whatever bitch, me and spitta high as shit