This is a song about "Great things weed does"

What you call hate

It really sounded great

Me and my pupils is mutual they not focused as me though

[g] great gestures gear towards great guidance, geronimo,

Sleep does not come for me. sleep does not confort me.

She said, "don't be fucking with nobody

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight

And ejaculate, it feels great

I pray whenever i’m seen in my city i forever resemble braille

Persevering they paint mental pictures of what things are in great detail

Trick trick got them passes

That's why i shine like i does

Put up and smoke that weed,

I don't know defeat

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Never can i straight face