This is a song about "Grass"

They all snakes in the grass

Fell asleep in first class

You bitches get a lot of spots on your ass

Just gave up $30 for yellow bristle grass,

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

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

But girl you’re special like i met you in the slow class

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

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Ya dead to me, brown grass nigga

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

Am sick of being stuck for grass

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

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