This is a song about "Depression arguments knives cold nights and smoking weed"

Class is in session

Smoking weed with depression,

On my fifth spliff now, too much weed ive been smoking,

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Cause i was never hesitant to represent

Smoking weed having drinks and those days never end

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

Smoking weed, getting head in the oval office

But i'm right back cause the fans couldn't wait though

Smoking on that weed, straight from chicago,

We must, be the flyest of southerner men

If you aint smoking this weed then

Never no more will you see me, this is the endcause now i know you've been cheatin, i'm a sucka for love

And all of a sudden my nations discussion is tugging in a fucking war with arguments