This is a song about "I smokin weed i dont know what to think"

Cause i don't like to think what

Attention is a must

Hard i dont know what that means

Little more weed, first class seats

When they know how

I know what you think now

Goin crazy, i might be no sleep having light dreams

Sometimes i dont even know what treachery means

Half of the time i dont even know what im doing

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Tonights gonna be a fuckin' fight

They think i don't know what to write

I dont wanna believe but im starting to think,

I decided my pride is just why i resist

I dont even know what ima say any more

I still got your letters laying in my dresser drawer