This is a song about "I like smoking dooj"

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Smoking lye, you know i'm high, i'm floating like a rubber duck

Puffy got a mansion, bitch i got the same damn kind

I quit smoking dimes to free my inner mind

I tried smoking, eyes closing, i try dozing, but my mind's going

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Blindfolded my own insecurity was holding me back

Acting like you smoking crack, are y'all on coke and smack,

Smoking something like tea leaves

Hate it when i leave

And this will be the song that we sing

She blow me i blow trees i keep on smoking

Ain’t seen ya since the 12th grade, even back then

Maybe i should take up smoking dope again

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

I started smoking for gatherings stuff involving tribes,