This is a song about "Girls and weed"

I’m so fly i don’t even got wings

Weed smoke, booze and violence

I said i got my ass beat

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

Young nigga with old spirit and ambition

Powerpuff girls and invader zim

That hands you weed and alcohol

That gal want me ride har

Rolling weed and smoking it too

You reflect me, i love that about you

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

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Then we cut, look how she say my name

That beautiful girls and parties are lame