This is a song about "Wiz khlifa"

So now i show you off to the block no fronting

Winning is my habit like wiz when weed puffing.

Wiz khalifa's gear none of that shitty home grown

You cowardly-hearted, you couldn't make it on your own

New school wiz that wanna stop with the blunt

Still they wonder how i seem so confident

How come he's not in counseling? fucka's loud while he's sound asleep

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

I got that good stroke, come be my mona lisa

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