This is a song about "Grass"

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass

Where her shadow cast, when she lands she'll smash like glass into the grass.

Im sick of cuttin grass so im chuggin gas

Hey, i get bored so fast that they won’t last

So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth

Ass, grass n liquour, with fat cash amounts

I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass

Cuz if i get high of that trash im blastin brain cells and this ass is grass!!!

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

People wonder why grass is green,

And laugh my ass off on this grass i'm packin' with stamina

I damage ya on camera, in compton, in canada

So much class, double d’s and ass

They all snakes in the grass