This is a song about "About weed"

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed

Ain't tryin to be your god, just want to live my dreams

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

You need a gram of that favorite weed?

Now the first week sales can't hardly compete

This world is is all about greed, pass the weed, course the bleed, indeed,

See, the luxury that we accustomed to, i take a smut to eat

Yeah i know we never got to meet

But fuck it, we love to smoke weed,

Do it moderately, now everyone smokes weed,

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

My guy got all the good weed

Redan road, that’s my street

A hit,coz i already got weed

I’m way harder than the concrete