This is a song about "Hash browns"

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

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

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

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Watch me blow like i exhale i excel in this rap shit

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

They would act like they packed macs and smoked hash when,

See me as blasphemous for i don't need them

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

Bitch i’ve been ballin’ all alone, like the gym is vacant

Strike your ass with liquid nitro gas, light the hash,

See her man face-to-face through the glass

Fist fights, slinging crack, sniffed the crisp pack, stashed hash,

I could spend my whole life tryna get cash

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

Cept when im pullin up browns, and not ova, its for marijuana/