This is a song about "Weed all the time"

I think about her all the time

I shine, you shine, so we shine

In time we learned to live a life of crime

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

Swear i will murk any beat

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

But he don't rule a thing

All the time i missed in rapping

She the one i give all my time

You reflect in this heart of mine

I ain't sayin' namesthey say the tape was really mine

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

Smoking meth, weed and popping pills at the same time

They ain’t got no life ‘cause they always on mine

You live your life all serious while i'm enjoying mine

Your rhymes while the illuminati is in your mind all the time