This is a song about "Smoke weed to the rules"

Hot whips somethin cold on my feet

But fuck it, we love to smoke weed,

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

Weed smoke, booze and violence

Lets smoke a bowl i was kidding bout the weed before

Drawers by bad broads whenever the curtains call

Yea i smoke weed, but what's the fuckin shit that you're smoking?

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

That you can buy the clothes and the weed to smoke

Third letter quote hey ace i'm addicted to coke

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Cash rules everything, even rules the future

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

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for