This is a song about "Enebriated haze puffer"

I'm putting simplest ways and i'm smoking on that haze

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

Cause our run will never be over, not at least until we say

My rhyming's contained in the slightest haze, you couldn't write this way

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

Lazing around like a purple haze, smoking them rounds all you do is blaze

It faded away past it's prime,as i sit in this misty haze,

Love the game know this is coming from a different place

Flow's lazy, maybe 'cause i'm blowing potent haze

'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face

But when im with my brothers with this haze in the car

Mobb deep shook it but prodigy took it a lil' too far

So no im blazing a biff of the dam grade haze

And hot dayscocking my heat shooting it sideways

Let's face it, i can’t replace

After i spark up the haze,