This is a song about "Gram"

Promise to bought a cadillac for my gram.

Fire in the hand, supplier of the man

Can you picture my specific plan

While im snorting another gram

You ain't gon find that

Keep a gram in my pocket,

Don't ever phone, i'll put you on hold like i fucking strapped a gram,

It's been a couple months, and tina still ain't perm her fucking weave, damn

You need a gram of that favorite weed?

Indubitably i'm too street

Bowl after bowl an i'm hitting another gram..

Make foes wanna get him slain, these hollows will twist ya, man

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

-ion rising up when the playing with gram tens

A proper introduction is necessary when your shit is legendary, man

I am a depressed child when aint gotta fuckin gram, but i smoke that's just who the fuck i am