This is a song about "Dea weed"

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

But don't like that about pipe or weed

Dea intercepted the package, doa, yall still sittin home watching rachel ray

As: my dad can’t satisfy her in the bedroom ever since he passed away

I’m way harder than the concrete

Started out with just alc and weed

Dat pakistani gold be what they growin, the dea still not knowin'

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

The revolution will proceed

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

A hit,coz i already got weed

They had a hell of a run

Try compare weed to heroine