This is a song about "Trimming buds"

My music be like the drugs and there buds be like the needles

Watch an animal planet document on the eagles

Love the game though this is coming from a different place

People wishing for better days trimming bud in a great haze

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Left out to dry like a big bag of buds,

Good kids make bad grown ups

When i come packed with the buds

Crowded with thousands of buds 'n' powders that he was showered with

And i know you lookin at me like you don't speak english

Momma say, you making me lose pay

Rough winds do shake the darling buds of may,

This song about you, then you probably need to leave

Pack the bong up with buds and pack the joints with leaf

Its so simple to see things from a genius perspective

Crowded with thousands of buds 'n' powders that he was showered with