This is a song about "Smoking bud"

But that throat she got have a nigga stuck

We had the best day smoking on that bud.

You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck

I'll never give a fuck, ever bud, i'ma die a schmuck

Looking mad lazy with the bud near my ear,

Is heaven just another door? i leave this here

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

When i get stressed out i have to take a bud

Counting 100 grand i pulled it from my last show

Standing on a plateau smoking indigo

I must go like fly route

Spoken loud they smoking out

I know you're mad, but so what

I trust nothing but my bud,

In this cold world, it's all about collection

Strictly cali bud that's no confession