This is a song about "Expelled for weed"

But i'm not worried

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

Rolling a double rhouse full of happiness, weed and drank

You kicked it, surpassed all the crap and expelled it at last

Swear i will murk any beat

Who be puffin that weed

Skyrocket like weed on crack

Try to jack and i will attack

I used to sneak and smoke stress weed

What do i really need

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Sometimes i think, what i need

I never change, i'm like a corpse in a coffin, six feet shit's deep

I'ld probably buy an #ounce of #weed and get #high for a #week