This is a song about "Money and smoking"

My time's approaching, i don't need the money for smoking

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Smoking meth, weed and popping pills at the same time

All the young motherfuckers that was took in they prime

I'm smoking all the trees.....and i ain't leaving any oxygen

If you ain't talkin' dollars then i don't see where you comin' from

So im spittin over beats and smoking trees

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

Think we can fit ten in, bowls packed with everything

So i'm gonna keep making, smoking and eating,

You good man, we don't want you

Rolling weed and smoking it too

Don't give a shit so my dick fuck bladders in your ear

Smoking so much weed and im having a beer/

Physical making life miserable keep smoking until dragons and tattooed

Your stupid ass outside talkin’ ‘bout “get me in!”should’ve known i was a fool, when i moved