This is a song about "California weed"

A bunch of backstabbing niggas, hope the knife ain’t there

To my level of hell, this california hotel,

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

The drug that they brain need

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

Then i moved to california was hoping to see girls dance salsa

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

What do i really need

Started out with just alc and weed

That's why we got washington and california tryna make marijuana legal

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

All them other boys targets and i'm flawless with the aim

I'm the best in the west from california to maine

And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard

Cause what is love if you ain't discover love at heart