This is a song about "Hard times smokeing weed"

I was growin as a person in the hard times

We will never die, we are forever alive

In his body and face

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Times is hard homie in this economic recession

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

Yeah i know we never got to meet

Times might be hard, but keep your head up...it's fine...

I'll take you out shorty but let me know its mine

Put up and smoke that weed,

Indubitably i'm too street

This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard.

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

Money ain't a thing

To all those hard times, hiding