This is a song about "Smoking weed eye red"

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

Chillin back smoking weed writing raps and fucking hoes

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

Spitting flows, grab my dick, smoking weed, pass that shit,

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

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Me? i'm wolf, you can call me tyler though

Smoking on that weed, straight from chicago,

A bunch of temptation facing when your wife ain’t there

My lungs are filled with tar, i just keep smoking that marb red square,

Smoking skunky weed, my nigga got caught by some teachers

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

A clever cat getting jiggie / smoking that sticky weed

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

Kushed up and my eye red

Tired of hearin' these voices in my head