This is a song about "Wiz khalifa"

New school wiz that wanna stop with the blunt

Forreal, i got a pole in the basement

Tellin all my boys "ey you heard of wiz khalifa?"

Inside of the cage cause i'm a motherfuckin' zebra

Taller than burj khalifa, look at all the shit i built

Tell the fucking teacher that this burlap sack is filled

So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat

Wiz khali is stuck on replay, play something new i need to hear a good beat

Winning is my habit like wiz when weed puffing.

Either dumb or smokin' dippers or something

Wiz khalifa's gear none of that shitty home grown

And you acting grown, doggy you ain't back at home