This is a song about "Dealing weed and hustleing"

Weed smoke, booze and violence

Without the sound of guns

And people day to day dealing with me, feeling with me,

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

And people day to day dealing with me, feeling with me,

I can always go home and look down my street

And methodists got money, baptists suck, roll the weed,

With some weed and a cup

Well, um, there's a but

Put up and smoke that weed,

But i'm not worried

And delete that weed you are

I'm in my other car