This is a song about "Weed all the time"

Swear to god man it ain’t a rhyme, i grind for a piece of mine

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

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

No religion i was getting saved by the glock nine

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

So if you open up your heart i’ll give you mine

You better get yours fore i reach mine

Deep questions, cloud my head all the time

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

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

What yo name is girl let me tell you mine

Yeah, im the greatest of all time

I don't know defeat

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

All the time i missed in rapping

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring