This is a song about "Brandon weed flatten car"

She prayed on me passing that bar

Jokes on you i don't have a car

Nigga i'm a hundred miles far

Believe my mom still needs a new car

No i can't drive a car

Ay yo you wonder who i are

Who be puffin that weed

I don't know defeat

This the hardest shit you've heard from la this far

O conquered coke hits in his gay car

But i'm not worried

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Put up and smoke that weed,

Swear i will murk any beat

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

Who substituted for this weed