This is a song about "Weed all the time"

Yeah, im the greatest of all time

Gimme mines, i really rhyme

From all the weed i'm inhaling lately

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

So the mind they mine don't coincide with mine

Crossing all the lines, time is only racing time

And now these hoes are on my line

She the one i give all my time

Fake lives..smoking all these weed in the milligram

But you done got thick on a nigga, god damn

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

So let's have a toast, everything fine

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

I can pass out many scantrons, fail many students

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

Limited edition weed, brings out all the peoples greed