This is a song about "Weed all the time"

Fake lives..smoking all these weed in the milligram

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

She prefer the dutty wine

Deep questions, cloud my head all the time

All i see is green, cash signs i mean. weed to though cant forgot about the kush bro.

You low zero and i beat all y'all ass in a game of guitar hero

This world is is all about greed, pass the weed, course the bleed, indeed,

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

But i'm not worried

All the time is never

The only time i flirt with her

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

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

If i had on 'bama line

I think about her all the time