This is a song about "Doge muffins tacos and weed"

From the weed staining and all thats remaining

Forever faded, i know lucifer waiting

When i drop the science political activists tell me to stop the violence,

Like an abusive husband,bitch get back in the kitchen and make me some muffins

Im drowning down, i couldn't dodge the wave

Weed and rapping weed in jays

So catholics hold your rosaries, baptists pray and roll the weed,

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

Car with no limit what

With some weed and a cup

See, i like the person that you are

We going weed, women and some alcohol

Still i ve the money and there's nothing better than some weed..

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

Mini fourteen stuffed in my denim jeans