This is a song about "Girls weed dick"

Where they cherish gangsters and not teachers

Spit that knowledge, and peace my girls,

She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed

You need a gram of that favorite weed?

Yeah, uh, where's the love for the sixteen writers

Cassidy your different from other girls

You know i only smoke that bomb weed,

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

But i'm not worried

Spitting flows, grab my dick, smoking weed, pass that shit,

Is you a fiend now, nigga? catch a gleamed bullet

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

I love my city, fine girls, big tittys, suck a dick for fifty,

The revolution will proceed

Who substituted for this weed