This is a song about "Smoking eight a day"

Eight full rounds of birthdays, a first grader

Earl sweatshirt, tyler, the creator

Im im on tha way

If your having a bad day

They gave a one eight hundred number to her mother, who showed her

Odd future, o.f. until, until from now until forever

Smoking is a delight that spreads to the minds and heads

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

They giving pounds and that before get the money

While toking till i'm feeling high and smoking like a g

All my niggas rolling, and we bout that gun play

So now smoking your ass out will make my day

Before you know it, she wet enough to get drowned slow

Standing on a plateau smoking indigo

They said seven tracks, i said fifteen

Been smoking ever since i was a teen