This is a song about "Smokin all this weed"

Smokin' weed like i'm a rastafarian professional

Every second tell me how you pressed em at the monte crystal

I'm smokin' that weed while i fuck with my high's bro

I don't got no time to call, hope that you ain't mad though

Fuck this class assignment smokin' on the finest

Come here to picture how he bumping his fist

My guy got all the good weed

Cause they right down the street

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

Everyone follow me in this bitch you wrote this high on weed

Ugh..i think i'm seein' things, i gotta stop all this sniffin' n' smokin'//

Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun