This is a song about "Great things weed does"

New york, va, dc, get paid

It seemed everything was great

Interjection: the heart is as the heart does/

The look of no hope on my niggas' faces

Give players plenty space

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Who substituted for this weed

Yeah i know we never got to meet

I found a formula that's great

Now i'm self made; and i'm high paid

And ejaculate, it feels great

All dem niggas gonna hate

In yourself cause nobody else does,

But i’m not out looking for me no misses

Does more if wallowed in sorrows.

This is love, nothing else close