This is a song about "Spliff"

Ya weed quiet, you broke, y’all eaten lean pockets

Boy i always pearl the spliff and keep a girl to twirl her hips

The shit was so ahead, thought we was all dead

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

We were the freshmen with some 'cess in hand, a joint with a spliff in it

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

Prolly smell a spliff if you ever come near me

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

Hit the soothing spliff on some buddha shit

And bijies like im out and

Hit the spliff smoke that blunt