This is a song about "Smoking thatkush"

Bodies break down and still smoking cigarettes,

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

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

Eight in the evening and we're up smoking

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

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

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

Smoking weed with depression,

She all on my skin

Liven every day smoking that jamaican

And if you not convinced keep on promotin' them