This is a song about "Smoking chronic with my brothers"

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

My brothers out producing beats i gotta spit

My kicks like my chick, i don’t need to know the numbers

Bouncing between the extremes of my two brothers/

Hop on twitter, perpetrate we doing big shit

Laced the weed with cocaine, and now i rock chronic,

Double mg not to mention

Smoking weed with depression,

Smoking dope rappers til i die of chronic asthma

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Livin' with 2 brothers, 2 grandparents and a mother

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

Daytime bus pass, now it’s night flights

Smoking chronic to feel them good vibes,