This is a song about "Cali weed"

But that was fiction, some coward got the story twisted

You have fucked with a west coast bay area cali kid

Cali if you dont know where i got this

Get my taste from all of my bitches

Over in cali or michigan/

Got hu women frostburg women

Last of a dying breed

Put up and smoke that weed,

But don't subscribe to mainstream parties smoking weed,

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

Rap skills known to be good like the man with the real cali

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

I murder emcees from cali to atlanta,

Throw him off the banister, shoot him on camera

You need a gram of that favorite weed?

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed