This is a song about "Grass"

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

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

Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class

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

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

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

Pass it to the left, good grass is enough

I can teach you all the sounds of love

Everlasting never in the dirt or grass

But i let off everything i have

I can get straight to the cash

Stay rolling up that potent grass

Just sit back and relax and take it easy

Naw but if there's grass in the field, then just like me,