This is a song about "Grass"

Ass, grass n liquour, with fat cash amounts

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

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

Everlasting never in the dirt or grass

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

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

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!!!

Im sick of cuttin grass so im chuggin gas

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass

Just gave up $30 for yellow bristle grass,

Cocaine, he had that game in a smash

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

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

Girl cut up, got lean on lean

People wonder why grass is green,