This is a song about "Weed all the time"

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

From all the weed i'm inhaling lately

This world is is all about greed, pass the weed, course the bleed, indeed,

You's a fag, you like that shit, o.f. is the fucking clique

If the bitch bad i could pass you a dime

Yeah, im the greatest of all time

I daydream all the time about severing heads

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Rap’s filled with so much weed all the cess and the blunts,

On my mama nigga, i be gone for months

Heart of a lion, tell em get in line

Yeah, im the greatest of all time

Deep questions, cloud my head all the time

What yo name is girl let me tell you mine

The glare makes me hard to find

All the time wasted in my mind