This is a song about "Smoking hazei"

She blow me i blow trees i keep on smoking

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Why not me the same thing

Been smoking tryin to stop stressing

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

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

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Yea i smoke weed, but what's the fuckin shit that you're smoking?

Now i get laid-off, notice y'all employed

Relax my mind smoking a joint

Rolling weed and smoking it too

You good man, we don't want you

I lost my girl because i wouldnt stop smoking,

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

Eight in the evening and we're up smoking

I got my wife, so fuck the ring