This is a song about "Cannabis"

Damn, they wanna label me a menace

Of cannabis, the populace, is chanting his/

It's not my fault that you can not handle this cannabis,

Can't wait til i see l.a., cause it's so scandalous

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

Im running on pure adrenaline n cannabis

Pan handling ya mans cannabis then i'm vanishing,

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

My medicine is cannabis save the bliss

It made its way home like a road map, i fathered this

Used to find dope in his coat

Digest cannabis, while i spit scope

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Medicine in my metaphors like cannabis