This is a song about "Gotta weed up everyday"

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

Your wake up everyday feeling the same wondering how to play the game

How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but

Then its gets easy all you gotta do is show up.

I'm a poor white kid, got beat up everyday but stayed in school,

I grew up with nothin, it hurt me to see my mother poor

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

Lemme roll dis weed up and take hit

Crushin up untill weed it is fine dust (fine dust)

And you would think that i’m european, my tribe different

It's an everyday hustle, and you don't wanna be caught up in it,

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat

Dougie fresh up in the hood and he's bringing me my weed

Super chill, some call me t-frozen, and if theres weed around i gotta

She say this shit for college, i told her drop her a prada