This is a song about "Smoke the weed"

You an amateur, they wanna pro to call

Lets smoke a bowl i was kidding bout the weed before

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

The revolution will proceed

I cut the finest weed down, and smoke like my glock clips,

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Gat under my sheep coat, i'm blowin' clouds of weed smoke,

Now i’m killing these shows, i just deliver the hope

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

And spit it the way i do simp-a-ly because i like this song

We used to chill and find a place to smoke weed when the weather

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

Because all i do is smoke weed, then sleep, the rooms too hazy

Trying to stay above water, that's why we shun the navy