This is a song about "Grass"

Crawls right down the crack of your ass

Stay rolling up that potent grass

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

With the dickerson mask would be getting in the ass

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

'09 gold diggers, walkin with a different path

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

But first imma smoke more of this fine grass

Otherwise ya grass fast, im smoking on the best grass

Lord lord forgive us, personality clash

Don’t let me talk about the deal ones

Pass it to the left, good grass is enough

I'm the king of the cityyoung money, young mullah

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

People wonder why grass is green,

I guess these major deals ain't all they seem