This is a song about "Cali weed"

Cali if you dont know where i got this

Father fuckin her, older man fuckin her sis

Puttin all those cali and new york jobs on my wishlist,

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist

Who be puffin that weed

Nightmare on any street

My slaughter's hittin' our goals as though we like hockey

Stop makin' in rain with green, we need real rain in cali

Im high as a bitch smokin weed

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

Sometimes i think, what i need

Put up and smoke that weed,

Indubitably i'm too street

You need a gram of that favorite weed?