This is a song about "Smoking a spliff"

Chilling with some smoking maybe just a couple beers,

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Heavenly father, martin, malcolm mixed with them lyrics

Boy i always pearl the spliff and keep a girl to twirl her hips

Like oh, when i see himi live a landslide occur when deers run

I'm smoking psychedelics, i hustle like a felon

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

We were the freshmen with some 'cess in hand, a joint with a spliff in it

On my fifth spliff now, too much weed ive been smoking,

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing