This is a song about "I like to smoke weed what about you"

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Yea i smoke weed, but what's the fuckin shit that you're smoking?

Bitch say im hot smoking on by the night nigga you ain't know about the life

What can i do, about your fucken life, a bitch like you don't deserve to survive

Before you sign, you’ll be blind if you’ve been broke

That you can buy the clothes and the weed to smoke

But fuck it, we love to smoke weed,

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat

Just a feeling i got, like something's about to happen but i don't know what

And as the years pass by, you can show them foolsbut you ain't trying to hear me cause your stuck

Same bitches used to play me though

I smoke weed till i feel quite mellow

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

Shoot up, smoke, do what you need to to clog your veins

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

But fuck it, we love to smoke weed,