This is a song about "Killing people and smoking weed"

Smoking meth, weed and popping pills at the same time

I shoot you and kill ya homie, with the same damn nine

Fake lives..smoking all these weed in the milligram

But he ain't beggin' for itand you can't love it you can

Chillin back smoking weed writing raps and fucking hoes

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

Yea i’m on that ball shit, boy you with that soft shit

Gotta live your life and dreams, but people keep killing it

On my fifth spliff now, too much weed ive been smoking,

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

And people right down the street from us are still smoking crack,

Into something with swag, nigga, don't be mad

Smoking weed, inhaling illegal chemicals, looking and hoping for some sort of relief,

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

Smoking so much weed and im having a beer/

I have your hearts as if i stabbed it with a spear