This is a song about "Lemon haze"

After i spark up the haze,

Yeah hail mary full of grace

Haven't slep for days, kill a fucking bitch in an irrational haze

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

Flow's lazy, maybe 'cause i'm blowing potent haze

I ain't looking in her eyes but her face

Fire starter put me anywhere i just blaze

I'm putting simplest ways and i'm smoking on that haze

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

If u haze u might as well come thru

But like a porn star i'm best when to swallow

Life is just a haze as the days and the nights go

I know i'm right, n my shine makes blind, no lemon or limes,

And i'm right behind him in a coupe that we drive

It faded away past it's prime,as i sit in this misty haze,

To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days