This is a song about "Ak 47 and pussy weed"

Cause they right down the street

Put up and smoke that weed,

Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain

I wanted the money and never the fame

Need a clear mind cause i been blind, got me goin' down that road

Get an ak and massacre you all with gold all in each coat

Prps cover my eight’s, uhh, lemme switch my pace

Weed and rapping weed in jays

So the right to have these women, i'm entitled to their interest

This ain't gta, grab that ak, brace and run this archaic district/

I can taste the salt from my tears

Weed smoke, booze and violence

Redan road, that’s my street

Of the coke and the smoke of weed