This is a song about "Smoking weed with my grandpa"

Chillin back smoking weed writing raps and fucking hoes

In front of our building, they was my heroes

And i shall commence that i'm the truth, joe

Smoking on that weed, straight from chicago,

And picture me rollin

Smoking the best weed in berlin

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

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

Y’all are like snitches, you can’t see the pen

If you aint smoking this weed then

Newest of sneakers, you consuming the bleachers

Smoking skunky weed, my nigga got caught by some teachers

Hold up now don’t get it twisted if you slang do your thang

Fake lives..smoking all these weed in the milligram

Pad on the heel that's a passion of mine

Smoking meth, weed and popping pills at the same time