This is a song about "Grass"

So much class, double d’s and ass

Am sick of being stuck for grass

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

Yaknowhati'msayin? you need to be on first class

And there's wet pussy on my face shake that ass

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

Says the motherboard's overgrowing with crab grass

Me and my nigga wale let them suckas pass

People wonder why grass is green,

I just know what you mean

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

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

But first imma smoke more of this fine grass

Goddamn your ex-man is a dumb ass

Otherwise ya grass fast, im smoking on the best grass

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