This is a song about "Smoking weed being poor having trust issues"

Smoking on that weed, straight from chicago,

The world looking out, they on the front row

Smoking weed hazy still crazy but gain a kg in the summer

I sell hot peas and butter, don't want to see you suffer

It ain't where i been

Smoking weed with depression,

Do you like being a pawn? like having a drawn

Nigga still tired so i'm yawnin, and now i'm gone

That was six years ago, whips come from japan

Fake lives..smoking all these weed in the milligram

Digital ten, shit get critical friend

Smoking weed having drinks and those days never end

Smoking weed, getting head in the oval office

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

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

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