This is a song about "Smoking in the subshio"

Smoking green to forget the real scene

Maintaining my modest modest as i dream

Fake lives..smoking all these weed in the milligram

My shit hair-burning, you not even a lil’ tan

Keep on smoking till you pass out is what i believe in

Forever blastin'bitches ain't ready for this thug passion

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

Smoking the herbs that are potent

My time's approaching, i don't need the money for smoking

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Now momma told me be careful who you love

Smoking weed, getting head in the oval office