This is a song about "Weed all the time"

But he ain't beggin' for itand you can't love it you can

Fake lives..smoking all these weed in the milligram

Nightmare on any street

My guy got all the good weed

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

From all the weed i'm inhaling lately

You are now face to face with a thorough pharaoh who be down on death row

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

I take em home, fuck her, get high and never call again

Bring me fame, maintain all the weed that's going to my brain.

Yeah, im the greatest of all time

If i had on 'bama line

Deep questions, cloud my head all the time

Fight for what broad, these hoes ain't mine

It’s whatever, you shine, i shine

She the one i give all my time