This is a song about "Weed all the time"

Crossing all the lines, time is only racing time

Told em it's five quarters so i guess we going overtime

Pad on the heel that's a passion of mine

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

Fight for what broad, these hoes ain't mine

Yeah, im the greatest of all time

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Because all i do is smoke weed, then sleep, the rooms too hazy

Eminem is the greatest of all time

In time we learned to live a life of crime

I daydream all the time about severing heads

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Just a couple niggas in a boxcar that bitch go lime

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

So the mind they mine don't coincide with mine

Of course we can't forget the greatest of all time,