This is a song about "Smoking with josh"

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

See me rocking shows with a 40 an some o's smoking till my legs doze,

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

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

Pump, fake, jumpshot, ball hit the back

Told josh and vlad boy they were glad

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

My name is josh and i don't like to pretend to be something i don't intend to be

So much wasted time with snorting smoking and drinking

Good evening, uhm, everybody listening

Smoking on that cali weed smoking on that oj green

Ay, i got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

Smoking a roach on the sofa with the lights all off,

And never let up, look how i just crept up without applause

Smoking weed with depression,

It ain't where i been