This is a song about "Chronic"

Nigga fuck that gin & juice, i'm fuckin with hennessyjust pour me a glass of that dark shit

Make a deposit and the irs will still attempt to perform an audit and repossess the doc's chronic

All you wanna do is get that stick

I'm a chronic rap addict.

Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit

Caus he vibes and he lies chronic

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

For the next one to call me up talking that shit

Aroma all around me chronic

Get the zippo and spark the shit

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

Smoking chronic to feel them good vibes,

Oh, don't worry about chronic, he's near,

What you might’ve thought the vision still clear