This is a song about "Gram"

It was hard to quitstarted out drinkin’ forties moved to harder shitgoddamn, now i’ma grown man

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

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

And they respect that, say that i'm real man

It's all good, finna dog that

Keep a gram in my pocket,

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

-ion rising up when the playing with gram tens

Sometimes i think, what i need

You need a gram of that favorite weed?

Hard as a motherfucker, tell em i was ham

Promise to bought a cadillac for my gram.

Somebody need to tell 'em that they can't do it like i can

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

Life's about decisions man

While im snorting another gram