This is a song about "Hash"

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

And independent financially, how stands with me in smashin' hash,

Now shining in the broad day light, go figure

Hash tag paints villain's verse should be trending on twitter

I don't know why i'm even on this track

Smoking hash thats where the stacks at

High as fuck high as ducks lit the hash and passed a blunt

Seven, what's religion nigga? i am legend

Cause life's a tasktrying to earn some cash without that burning mass and still i ask

To keep or not to repeat with this stashed bag of hash, do i move past or try an outlast

Yo i could set back, sell out, get rich, and light the hash,

That makes threemy laywers getting cash up the ass

And you rap niggas looking funny tryna talk back and shit

There's bitter masses established while you just twitter and hash it