This is a song about "Weathering temperature physical weathering ice or water salts wind plants chemical weathering"

The water i drink is gray-ish green, not sure if it's water or a creative scene.

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

Chomping at your oxygen chords

Was framed, got the case of salts

I be murdering bars

But ill still have physical scars

Who know this be the life that i really live

Your either as hot as the sun or as cold as ice

Yes im talking bout the plants

I'm on the stage, you in the stands

Or whatever religion you believe in, bitch you walking on thin ice and i'ma leave

Cause i chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homiesbefore we find world peace

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Or get dimmer,like the water off a swimmer,

Don't see this deeper than music, don't hear it but feel the author

I know you up in heaven, sipping on pabst, coors light or water