This is a song about "Weed all the time"

Smoking meth, weed and popping pills at the same time

So the mind they mine don't coincide with mine

You was just there all the time

Running hip hop like 'pac in his prime

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

From all the weed i'm inhaling lately

No religion i was getting saved by the glock nine

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

Fake lives..smoking all these weed in the milligram

And fuck the radio for tellin' me to snap jam

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

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

All the time wasted in my mind

Yeah, look here thorunnin wild

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

But lemme tell you that them heels really complement your frame