This is a song about "Smoking weed eye red"

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Smoking crews like good weed or cigarettes

Face down, ass up, ain't none of my bitches planking though

Smoking on that weed, straight from chicago,

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

But don't subscribe to mainstream parties smoking weed,

Picked up smoking weed ever since bad trips,

Needed coke, needed dope, yea, i gave her a fix

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

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

As a red eye, high jedi, letting lead fly, i bet i bust

If you aint smoking this weed then

Dress pimping-like and toast like less when

Smoking weed having drinks and those days never end

Ahhhh, shitwe gonna taste the powerwe started the thug trend