This is a song about "Smoking and ex girlfriend"

Rolling weed and smoking it too

I call em up, they might fall through

Eight in the evening and we're up smoking

I was born to do the damn thing

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them

I'm smoking all the trees.....and i ain't leaving any oxygen

So i'm gonna keep making, smoking and eating,

I can out-preach a deacon once the words get to speaking

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Bodies break down and still smoking cigarettes,

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

Smoking is easy just inhale and blow/

They know i'm tryna get that montana dough