This is a song about "Bitches and marijuana"

Hustle game incredible, ice game amazing

Marijuana got me spacing and gazing

Party, poppin pills, and poopin on slutty bitches.

Maharishi kicks and bape tee's i really do this

That's why we got washington and california tryna make marijuana legal

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

The tables are turned i can't take this

And if you looka all the bitches...

Her own family and those backstabbing bitches

Okay i'm trying to hit, something's just gotta give

And since my mama, i been fucking with marijuana

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

She say this shit for college, i told her drop her a prada

As well as gossip, genre and dogma, blunted, marijuana

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Who the hell would go and wanna, call themselves "marijuana",