This is a song about "Hash wax"

Say what you wanna but

The glue and wax got me stuck

Right cash, pretty girls nice ass

Blow some fucking hash and laugh

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

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

I get gritty on wax like record players- i'm the slayer of that kind

I see yesterday i called you names, and played games on yo' mind

Pounds of hash pass past but taken with wrath

Brains off the chain, smart mouth with a dumb ass