This is a song about "Gettin weed"

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

Acting gangster but you're gettin beat

You need a gram of that favorite weed?

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

Put up and smoke that weed,

The revolution will proceed

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

Gettin' crazier than eminem's medicine cabinet

Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed

Stuck in positions. if victims can't stand the heat

Your chick said i'm hot

Gettin caught by the cop

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

You know i only smoke that bomb weed,

Here’s a tissue for you bitches

Everything that means gettin with