This is a song about "Smoke to this song"

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

//this song is dedicated to the american lower class

We the 93 chicago bulls baby

So i write this song to let you see,

But i mean damn dr g, just listen to this song

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

I put it down your throat

From blunt smoke to gun smoke

But i mean damn dr g, just listen to this song

Nigga still tired so i'm yawnin, and now i'm gone

One way or another you'll be givin it up, huhi guess cause i'm black born

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