This is a song about "Off white haze"

Nowadays, i claim to toke my daily dose of pounds of haze

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

Countin money all day and we smoke dat bomb haze,

That's word to ksa i'm trying to make sunnier days

Suck my lolly pop then

Rich white and black white-washed men/

My rhyming's contained in the slightest haze, you couldn't write this way

And keep a tight grip for everyone waiting on the day i slay

But i'm white, quite well off and living out within' the sticks.

Yet don't owe them niggas nothing but potent lyrics

Put expressions in their music and create the face

Flow's lazy, maybe 'cause i'm blowing potent haze

Yeah that girl is thick, top heavy for days

So i take a walk to go and pick up some haze,

For a woman it ain't easy trying to raise a manyou always was committed

I'm tired of being a stale white punk ass kid, that raps about poppin off the pill lid,