This is a song about "Weed is like a virus"

Smoking all this weed shit feels like a friday

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Amen, they say you only live once

My lyrics is a virus

But hey yo look, money from across the street

Smoke a lot of weed, almost like it's all i need

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

Equation? nah, you lose if you had a virus

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit

Your pc must have a virus after that shit you spit

Why are we still conversing when i'm sure you've heard the chorus

I think my immune system is vigorously fighting this virus,

I might just, spread like virus, the lyrics will cause a crisis,

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city

Ghandi and the dalai lama and other words, shit they sound like a bag of weed for me