This is a song about "Newer gone win on fifa"

This the weed song light it up when its on. smoke that shit til your mind is gone.

But i'm losin' all my motherfuckin' friends.. damn!they should've shot me when i was born

Smoking 100 dollar worth of strong

To guess the shit im on, im gone

But newer emcees grew new views/

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

Police on your mama phone, talking bout your baby gone//

Baby soon as we get home, it won't take us too long

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Permanently focused, learning while i'm going

Told j-dot, when you get on that battle field, you're ready to win or lose.

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

I quit rapping for awhile, smile gone thought i moved on

Has shes been tryin to lose weight on fifa?

Is written in our souls, africa