This is a song about "Smoking weed in a patted room"

Fake lives..smoking all these weed in the milligram

I'm so dapper man, funky fresh dapper dan

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

Smoking kalifa , my weed the best

Like my old prom suit that i wore with the tag

I sit in my room with a pen and a notepad

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

Smoking the best weed in berlin

Smoking all this weed shit feels like a friday

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

My mind's in a coming time, my body's in this stuffy room

Yeah, them niggas spittin' while i'm dishing out a typhoon

How many weed you're smoking, "#i'm #so #much #respected, #i #go #harder #than #a #guard #or #kern"

A cynical state of mind, untypical words with sophistical meaning, mystical turn/