This is a song about "Daniel turner austin judy chillin smokin weed blazin dabbin"

Smokin haters unfurled

And i been all around the world

So there i am... an ounce inside my house im blazin'

Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun

But make sure if they do see

Ya you know that judge judy

But i cant judge her cuz i began smokin weed at a young age

But if you rupture a tendon i bet them feelings change

Im high as a bitch smokin weed

The revolution will proceed

Straight conch got a nigga feeling seasick, oh shit

Blast the music up real loud, weed, beer, smokin' chronic,

Smokin' weed and bamboo, sippin' on private stock

We dig the plot and never bury pot