This is a song about "Alex weed"

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

But fuck it, we love to smoke weed.

Hoppin' out a van

Weed i can't pronounce man

And i got them gold bottles, first place

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Double mg pays me, fuck with me, you crazy

Plus my roots grow to money trees like alex haley,

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

Smoking kalifa , my weed the best

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

But don't like that about pipe or weed

The drug that they brain need

Sweet jesus, where's the weed