This is a song about "I dont like u"

And shit like u dont ever have to worry

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Man i bet u dont even rep ur hood,

Whole lotta money, big tip i would

Like a backwards rollie i hoping i dont get this time wrong

But every time i smoke, well, a nigga mind gone

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

Pity i dont shine like darth sidious, live in the wrong meridian/

But when i be they dont like it

Bet i'm heavy with that

You know me, cool breeze, a nigga high

I hate that i feel bad when u dont reply

Yeah, i'mma let the chips fall

I get sad when u dont call