This is a song about "Alcohol and weed"

Your music in the car

And delete that weed you are

I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall

And to stop at that point, you gotta be on alcohol

For a bit of weed and chips

But this ain't physics or rocket science

She abused drugs, alcohol, and smoked frequently

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

I eat shrooms, and smoke a fuck-load of weed,

Translation cause my life is too sweet

And methodists got money, baptists suck, roll the weed,

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet

From the weed staining and all thats remaining

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing