This is a song about "Smoking weed with a friend"

Racism stands tall with his smoking gun, a child's life stolen

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son

And it's you, can't even front i press ignore

Outcast with a c dreams of smoking with pauly shore

Rolling weed and smoking it too

To the hood: y'all don't need me, i need you

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

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

But don't subscribe to mainstream parties smoking weed,

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

Smoking weed with depression,

She all on my skin

Smoking so much weed and im having a beer/

What you might’ve thought the vision still clear

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

You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling