This is a song about "Listening to weed"

Listening to me is like worshiping satan,

Then sip on this remy til they turn me up some

And it's breaking me down, watching the world spin round

I be spending on these night just listening to the sound

Shit on anybody with opinions, you dead wrong

Closest thing you get to rap is listening to that song

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Boys listening wishing to hack me

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

Instead of listening to a dj do it

Im still here but i can't skate

Listening to my tape,

Listening to all my screams

I'm why baby mamas leave

I hope your listening to these lyrics so you can

Bitch i'm in the fucking mall, with my niggas eating ham