This is a song about "Lord shiva and weed smoke"

To soho, baby milo so dope

Filling my lungs up with weed smoke,

I'mma do this fast or slow

I smoke weed till i feel quite mellow

Lord shiva at the top as a dream fuck no its reality

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky

I'm why baby mamas leave

I'm tall, lanky, smoke weed and keef

And i ain't talking rap, man, i'm coming up this road

That you can buy the clothes and the weed to smoke

They is terrycloth with it, i'm italian leather

We used to chill and find a place to smoke weed when the weather

We were supposed to go to an another friend, smoke some weed and play some pool

But you the only one who ain't tellingi tell you it's a cold world, stay in school