This is a song about "Fake weed"

I can tell you that this tape

Ur love was always fake

Who substituted for this weed

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat

Me and my peeps often meet

Who be puffin that weed

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

Swear i will murk any beat

Put up and smoke that weed,

Everybody is a winner, nobody is a fake

And i could see you coming home after work late

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed

Im high as a bitch smokin weed

From the back seat, back seat