This is a song about "Smoke weed every morning at school and get all does girls"

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

K9's all in the kitchen way before i even heard of mike vick

Ok, you smoke weed. like every other fucka here, it's basic.

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

Why does every rapper say you have to hustle and grind

I get up every day and go to school

That racks on racks so motherfucking fool

I wake up every morning thinking to myself, i'm going to get some money.

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

And in akron, my niggas they would throw things

I just roll my weed up, and try to school my peers

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

My wallets empty my ass is broke, smoke all this weed till i hack and choke

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

I used to sneak and smoke stress weed