This is a song about "Grinding cars money pot weed toke smoke broke cracker bitches pussy loud chicks"

The drug that they brain need

But fuck it, we love to smoke weed.

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,

I like my weed real loud real loud

I must go like fly route

I smoke a lot of weed, i mean why not? its kind of a give away that i smoke a lot of pot

Can't go to her family, they won't let her stayno money no babysitter, she couldn't keep a job

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Pussy, money weed is the current policy

I wanted the money and never the fame

Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat

But fuck it, we love to smoke weed,