This is a song about "Cloudy jane"

It was hard to quitstarted out drinkin’ forties moved to harder shitgoddamn, now i’ma grown man

Better than alcohol in everyway my mary jane, is showing everyone her thang,

The dead society of a poet

Cloudy mind gunna lose it,

Fire up that vm like it's mary jane

Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim

I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne

My mind is cloudy, but when it storms its some insane rain/

Through the cloudy nights and stormy days

Yeah hail mary full of grace

Your 2cents, cloudy mind turns me translucent

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

These been thinking we ain't tripping off lyrics

Lighting up mary jane; that loud chick's