This is a song about "Bitches money weed"

Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed

Cause i got a big fetish with the feet

Who substituted for this weed

Indubitably i'm too street

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Cruel shit like pussy money weed talking bout that's what you

But is it really cocky if you know that it's true

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

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

Put up and smoke that weed,

I need to beat

When your money stand tall bitches wanna know you but when your money

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see