This is a song about "Smoking weees"

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Bodies break down and still smoking cigarettes,

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

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

Thats why we're always goin and we don't gotta go with them

Liven every day smoking that jamaican

Rolling weed and smoking it too

That means two, between me and you

Smoking sticky fixtures

The way i'm sorting these pitchers

Kept drinking, regret kept smoking.

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring

Well baby bot there ain't no question

Smoking weed with depression,

I lost my girl because i wouldnt stop smoking,

Sly's little shop of horrors, now showing