This is a song about "Tiling a hallway"

Mary jane keeps me high like every day

Swagged up as i walk in the hallway

As i light one for ill will

Your a horse without a saddle

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

A store that dosen't get a

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

I'm a liar, i'm a sinner

Mixed cocktails, shaken not stirred

I'm a vulture yous a buzzard

Take a kitkat take a break,

I'm dreaming to be great

And i'm still high, so i'm tryna dip

Its a challenge breaking a habit

For every time they see you in the hallway and they slap your palm,

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon