This is a song about "Football and weed"

Yeah i know we never got to meet

I eat shrooms, and smoke a fuck-load of weed,

Its somethin like manute bol

That hands you weed and alcohol

For a bit of weed and chips

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

And delete that weed you are

With the goons i spar

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

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

With some weed and a cup

But you know what