This is a song about "Weed all the time"

Limited edition weed, brings out all the peoples greed

I said ain’t nobody fuckin’ with my clique

I daydream all the time about severing heads

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

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

How high? nigga, higher than the kites they fly

I try not to obey them at anytime

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

All the time i missed in rapping

I was born to do the damn thing

And i come through your window just like i'm hustle man

Fake lives..smoking all these weed in the milligram

Gimme mines, i really rhyme

You was just there all the time

Eminem is the greatest of all time

And now these hoes are on my line