This is a song about "But hash"

Your career hash tag, a teen magazine

I get paper like i a mail box, seen

Yo i could set back, sell out, get rich, and light the hash,

It got to be a lot of shit in your ass

Blow some fucking hash and laugh

Couldn’t adapt to naps, i wear caps

Watch me blow like i exhale i excel in this rap shit

There's bitter masses established while you just twitter and hash it

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

Clear a path as i bypass blowing hash out a gas mask

Smoking hash thats where the stacks at

The third one is mixed, white and black