This is a song about "Smoke a bud"

People wishing for better days trimming bud in a great haze

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

Grab a pack and smoke a bit of that,

Can't win with a passive attack

Gift and a curse, the center of attention

Strictly cali bud that's no confession

I'll never give a fuck, ever bud, i'ma die a schmuck

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Here nigga on the road

Ya beggin for a smoke

Light one up and smoke like a gent

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

A little bit of love, a bit of bud, and some innocence

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Smoke in honor for a goner

Something worth dying for