This is a song about "Dank frags"

Smoking dank that's all i got to say

No days off and that's even on a snow day

Yea dank weed pays my bills, feeds my tummy

Third ward general, young cash money

Them lames ain't even know the newest planes came out

Only smoke that dank cause i don't fuck around

I got good gas and the weeds dank

I got weed, hash; when i breeze past, breathe fast

My shit so dank it smells

If you can't look up at yourself

Dank dark as catacombs under rome.

Little latasha sho' grown

After lebron, i'm what's next

Rollin dank so i dont feel tense

You must mix that with dank

They could never understand