This is a song about "Grass"

If i dont bag i’ll be thinking bout your ass

Says the motherboard's overgrowing with crab grass

People don't condone what they've never seen

People wonder why grass is green,

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

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

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

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Pass it to the left, good grass is enough

Everlasting never in the dirt or grass

Rolling while im blowing this stash

Yaknowhati'msayin? you need to be on first class

Im sick of cuttin grass so im chuggin gas

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

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last