This is a song about "Weed all the time"

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

And i make music for the fuck of it, no fame

You was just there all the time

Corduroys, cam will shine

It's double mg but i'm 'bout that cash money like baby

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

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

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

Deep questions, cloud my head all the time

Talk shit, take a stand in the same rhyme

I'm respected from californ-i-a way down to japan

Fake lives..smoking all these weed in the milligram

Now it's time to eat

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

I daydream all the time about severing heads