This is a song about "Grass"

Nibblin' on ya ear, she love that teasin' stuff

Pass it to the left, good grass is enough

Just like a little snake creeping in the grass

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

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

And i got a little big, keep it low key

As: i know just what you mean

People wonder why grass is green,

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

Haters learn to bear, i'm lovie smith with the vocals

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

Yaknowhati'msayin? you need to be on first class