This is a song about "Big weed"

But fuck it, we love to smoke weed,

I keep my money neat

Indubitably i'm too street

But don't like that about pipe or weed

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

Posters on the wall, posted on my balls

She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed

Momma caught me tryna sell some weed

Me and my peeps often meet

Put up and smoke that weed,

Convicts in streets slangin' dope smokin' weed

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

Started out with just alc and weed

Teach you how to rope a chick

Yeah my ego aint that big,