This is a song about "Grass"

Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class

Whose primary concern is just to hustle and to blaze the grass,

Naw but if there's grass in the field, then just like me,

I keep that hottie, just look at her body

To the point that you ran out of hope, you were a high grass

My bitches is perfect, i tell 'em boxing for your ass

Stay rolling up that potent grass

Baby got that super bass

Just gave up $30 for yellow bristle grass,

You after me, huh? i'm after cash

Ya dead to me, brown grass nigga

The science and the art, africa

I'm not stupid or easy but i'm still green as the grass,

Why you saving that, with her misbehaving ass