This is a song about "Computers social networks girls and weed"

Let's face it, i can’t replace

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Make the front popand hit the three wheel motion

Powerpuff girls and invader zim

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat

I used to sneak and smoke stress weed

What the fuck do i say to psychologists and social workers?

See embraces, fall short on the numb tips of street entrepeneur fingers

Rolling weed and smoking it too

I bet that mirror gon show you

Redan road, that’s my street

Put up and smoke that weed,

Bottom row of the bronze and gold social ladder, bother? don't

Unless your 'skin's winning, then i do it just to fucking boast

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

Weezy and dem' other rappers disposed of, social movements