This is a song about "Living in alaska smoking weed"

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

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

To pete. ganja to marijuana. causing psychodrama when i end the

These fendi treasures feeling better than a million sweaters in alaska

I'll bury you, got mansions up in alaska with the caribou

And i open up the door you bring her cranky ass with you

Smoking skunky weed, my nigga got caught by some teachers

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

Smoking weed having drinks and those days never end

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

And i ain't in alaska so this shit was pretty sketchy

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

My shit hair-burning, you not even a lil’ tan

Fake lives..smoking all these weed in the milligram