This is a song about "Dea weed"

Where god at? i need to call him

Smoking the best weed in berlin

Fuck the dea and fuck the feds

So, shake ya plats, shake your dreads

Sometimes i think, what i need

Who be puffin that weed

Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

Convicts in streets slangin' dope smokin' weed

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

Yeah i know we never got to meet

Smoking kalifa , my weed the best

I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

My guy got all the good weed