This is a song about "Condoms and grass"

Condoms, or any sort of protection

You're uncool like my mother kin

Hell, ever since i was a little nigga havin' fantasies

We just sit around a lazy ass and blaze the grass, hit the trees,

When i do make enough cash,i'm comin' back to destin and they're ass will be grass

I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass

Just gave up $30 for yellow bristle grass,

Poppin purple tagsshow my face for cash

Stay rolling up that potent grass

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass

With the dickerson mask would be getting in the ass

Otherwise ya grass fast, im smoking on the best grass