This is a song about "Beer and weed"

Indubitably i'm too street

Started out with just alc and weed

Take a shot of bacardi and drink another beer g

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

I used to sneak and smoke stress weed

The drug that they brain need

Rolling weed and smoking it too

Dear sweetheart, wassup boo

So catholics hold your rosaries, baptists pray and roll the weed,

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

I can always go home and look down my street

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

And i just love your flashy ways

Weed and rapping weed in jays