This is a song about "Good weed"

Now it's time to eat

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

But fuck it, we love to smoke weed.

Translation cause my life is too sweet

You know i only smoke that bomb weed,

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

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

Convicts in streets slangin' dope smokin' weed

The revolution will proceed

I used to sneak and smoke stress weed

What do i really need

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

Good morning, good raps, good morrow, good luck

I don't really know what the fuck's in my cup

My guy got all the good weed

But i'm not worried