This is a song about "Disaronno n weed"

Have no souls indeed

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

Try compare weed to heroine

Shit, we don't believe none of them

Cause i got a big fetish with the feet

Momma caught me tryna sell some weed

Convicts in streets slangin' dope smokin' weed

African queen got what you need

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Yeah hail mary full of grace

Im high as a bitch smokin weed

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

But don't subscribe to mainstream parties smoking weed,

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat

You know i only smoke that bomb weed,

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need