This is a song about "Smoking weez"

Unify them, mob through, take over and

Smoking the herbs that are potent

And all of that was okay

Stay smoking on the hay

Been smoking tryin to stop stressing

Hey, tell me why my hands start sweating

On my fifth spliff now, too much weed ive been smoking,

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Pressed in timeswe busted like bubbleswith the police

So im spittin over beats and smoking trees