This is a song about "For the love of weed"

I started praying for the hope and the change of love

She call a nigga too much cause she don't get enough

Wanna see you work your body

They love me, for the d,

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

But fuck it, we love to smoke weed,

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

Thats enough lost in lust of the love

And i ain't never plan to be famous

But is you trynna be dinner

Weed for the swisher, tea mixed with liquor

Smoking weed, inhaling illegal chemicals, looking and hoping for some sort of relief,

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice