This is a song about "Having dreams about becoming famous and smoking weed"

Rolling weed and smoking it too

I bet that mirror gon show you

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

Smoking weed, inhaling illegal chemicals, looking and hoping for some sort of relief,

A clever cat getting jiggie / smoking that sticky weed

See, the luxury that we accustomed to, i take a smut to eat

And i need you to show me love

To get rich and famous,

Get easy then you'll see is just the weed and sleazy dreams,

On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

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

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Smoking crews like good weed or cigarettes

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Smoking weed having drinks and those days never end