This is a song about "Weed all the time"

My world a little darker, like a fuckin' tan line

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

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

I daydream all the time about severing heads

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

My mom is all i have so it's never meet the parents

My city, growl with me, hootie hoo'ing through the night sky

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

My guy got all the good weed

Now it's time to eat

Straight g thing, double m g thing

All the time i missed in rapping

She the one i give all my time

Detonating when i rhyme a rhyme

Just a couple niggas in a boxcar that bitch go lime

Crossing all the lines, time is only racing time