This is a song about "666 weed hoes niggers"

Guess i’m different than most

In the garden guarding my hoes

Keep it trill for the hoes

Jay rock got flows

Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

Makin tacos, fuckin hot hoes,

Got shows on top of shows

Live from the lamont's rose

Like a line full of hoes

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

Im killing niggahz and they hoes

See me i'm into hoes that's into hoes

This is love, nothing else close

But i'm not in the first place

Weed and rapping weed in jays