This is a song about "Spliff a"

Hit the spliff smoke that blunt

Dc star, a pg legend

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

White from the spliff he's hitting, claiming it's helping him fore-fill his rhythm,

My mission to split a spliff, so i lit it quick, and still i get it,

Put my squad on my back like i'm wearing me a starter jacket

Prolly smell a spliff if you ever come near me

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Yup you got a lot a

Now hey little mama

Or spliff it if you classy

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Fox off a spliff, stop on a hit to often forget

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best