This is a song about "Grass"

Stay rolling up that potent grass

Baby got that super bass

My bitch: she educated, walking college grounds

Ass, grass n liquour, with fat cash amounts

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

Pass it to the left, good grass is enough

That scary love, never get married love

My lazy ass don't blaze the grass and drink whole bottles,

With the dickerson mask would be getting in the ass

Says the motherboard's overgrowing with crab grass

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

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

Smoking so much grass, shit, police, time for me to dash.

Felt like the towers when the planes went on crash