This is a song about "Fuck weed rehab"

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

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

But your rhymes have less substance than rehab clinics.

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

Who substituted for this weed

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

Started out with just alc and weed

You know i only smoke that bomb weed,

Me and my peeps often meet

I'm tryin to keep income comin' in and collect on my ass cap

I tried to fit and admit this bad ship to go through rehab.

You loose ,yeah rehab,we roll with the god x2

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next