This is a song about "Ben eryes dj weed joints"

Spliffin joints of weed and you can see that i'm addicted

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi when i'm through with that shit

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

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Let the music speak when he's the dj

She gon’ ride this dick, i had a long day

But ben i don't don't think you realize what's at stake

I'd hate to see the seeds she created, and so we wait

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

In the back of the crown v, its me, ben, and speedy

For the next one to call me up talking that shit

It dont offend me, how many joints you hit

N-i-c in rikers island, downstateall the peoples i met along the way

Ya need ya pad 'n eraser to scratch that, ya probably good at that ay dj.

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Got arthritis, in my fucking joints so it's medicinal