This is a song about "Smoke some trees"

From blunt smoke to gun smoke

Lambo, roscoe, no street code

Strong will, big dreams, don't let it fizzle behind some ill-willed smoke screen

I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen

Up on phrases i wrote

I smoke on the best smoke

While i'm eating some cheese and watch the trees

Rideright back to the movies

Got tired of running from the police

When were polluting the trees,

Talk shit, take a stand in the same rhyme

Smoke some, chill out everything comes with time

Mowin down mc's, just like i grind trees

And if we don't we'll have a race of babies