This is a song about "Smoking weed till my eyes bleed"

Smoking on that weed, straight from chicago,

Jim chose to give his work to smash in dough

Smoking weed with depression,

It ain't where i been

Picked up smoking weed ever since bad trips,

He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

Yea i smoke weed, but what's the fuckin shit that you're smoking?

At night water flow to my eyes ill be a thug till i die

Keep your eyes open, i can only say i'll try

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

But don't subscribe to mainstream parties smoking weed,

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need

Listen to my lyrics till it makes your ears bleed,

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

On my fifth spliff now, too much weed ive been smoking,