This is a song about "Bitches and mary jane"

Mary let's the lamb lead on, and everything is well,

Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell

I take em home, fuck her, get high and never call again

Cocaine, gold chain, mary jane, propane, slow-vane, no brain, red vain,

Playbook like a oxford dictionary

My relation is on and off with mary

Mary was hairy and lucy wants to marry me,

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

And everywhere that mary went, it stared into her soul,

See i know when the harsh reality take it's toll

Mary jane is my mother

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling

I'll save you mary jane, but she gone by the morning

And mary jane never cease to amaze me.

Baby when i like that, i know it's crazy