This is a song about "Smoking weez"

I lost my girl because i wouldnt stop smoking,

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

She blow me i blow trees i keep on smoking

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

So im spittin over beats and smoking trees

I'm everything that they call nice

One night love: i'mma need that

Smoking weed and listening to rap

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

Liven every day smoking that jamaican