This is a song about "I like smoking dooj"

Keep on smoking till you pass out is what i believe in

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

And when the sun up i'm like shit you look better in tights

I started smoking for gatherings stuff involving tribes,

Now i'm living out my dreams

Smoking something like tea leaves

Smoking crews like good weed or cigarettes

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Yeah, and make sure everything you say

Just you and i no smoking no ashtray

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

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

I'm smoking all the trees.....and i ain't leaving any oxygen

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one