This is a song about "Weed all the time"

After all the weed....now i m feeling very high...

I swear the pen right across from hell, i can't cry

In time we learned to live a life of crime

Smoking meth, weed and popping pills at the same time

Detonating when i rhyme a rhyme

You was just there all the time

By the minute i was getting paid like a hot line

Dont mind me as i work on my rhymes all the time

Just a couple niggas in a boxcar that bitch go lime

All of you copy and paste lines to pass the time,

Chasing money in the city of crime

Yeah, im the greatest of all time

Bring me fame, maintain all the weed that's going to my brain.

I've be stressin in the spotlight, i want the fame

She the one i give all my time

I shine, you shine, so we shine