This is a song about "Rolling blunts smoking weed getting high making money hoes on the low oak trees"

Rolling blunts with my eyes closed

And i drop top off in a hot cold

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

Smoking weed, getting head in the oval office

Coming to me on the down low bout his money slim though

Doobies roll your booty ho alexis know the truthy, bro

Yea i smoke weed, but what's the fuckin shit that you're smoking?

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

Chillin back smoking weed writing raps and fucking hoes

Epic, they used to feed me detours

Rolling up blunts of the christmas kush

Its a war with the enemy

Getting to the money

But on some real shit, fuck getting high

And in fact i can’t deny