This is a song about "Smokin weed with richie"

But i cant judge her cuz i began smokin weed at a young age

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

Swear i will murk any beat

Started out with just alc and weed

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Smokin' weed like i'm a rastafarian professional

Weed for the swisher, tea mixed with liquor

You know...you know who you are

They're tryin to say that i don't care

With that weed in the air

Filling my lungs up with weed smoke,

I bet you've never seen a pig fly, nope

Or be on the street corner with a pipe smokin the rock

I read about napoleon hill and try to know god