This is a song about "Grams of weed"

Gat under my sheep coat, i'm blowin' clouds of weed smoke,

It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke

Down in miami, with a super ho team

So i got pounds of weed though it sounds obscene

Dubai, i been there -- but fuck that, we in here

Grams on the deal i got hands on the wheel,

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

Believing my genius schemes are conceiving a seamless dream of weed n' drugs

Im a stoner, yeah, but im not a fucking hype, i just smoke weed of any type,

Why every time i leave home bitches thirsty?saying she be with a nigga all night

Unification the dmv i will achieve indeed

When i was younger i smoked a lot of weed,

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

Im just a lonely under achiever who wreaks of weed and low self esteem