This is a song about "Weed all the time"

Fight for what broad, these hoes ain't mine

I think about her all the time

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

Am i crazy? maybe, but fucked up is how i been lately

Revelations say you either fry or fly

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

Been out here hustling on these streets, ain't had a chance to speak

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

I daydream all the time about severing heads

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

I said i got my ass beat

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

From all the weed i'm inhaling lately

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

I try not to obey them at anytime