This is a song about "Smoke weed every day"

But fuck it, we love to smoke weed.

The revolution will proceed

Of a convertible elopin' to get married

Down here its like i'm the only that don't smoke the weed

Filling my lungs up with weed smoke,

I fucking hate this job

Need a clear mind cause i been blind, got me goin' down that road

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

Damn it's so loud, see 'em drop in my weed smoke,

When i'm on it, on it like my job

I’m tested every day

What you want me to say

I used to sneak and smoke stress weed

I’m way harder than the concrete

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

As they rape those monsters i smoke my weed