This is a song about "Codeine and weed"

This is the concrete

Put up and smoke that weed,

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

For a bit of weed and chips

So i got my camera on your cameltoe say cheese

3 or 4 times a day, do codeine and are dope fiends,

I swear, i kinda feel like she's slightly bizarre

We going weed, women and some alcohol

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Ben stiller, zoolander, same face

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

I can always go home and look down my street

And methodists got money, baptists suck, roll the weed,