This is a song about "Holly weed"

But fuck it, we love to smoke weed,

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

Take a buddy holly holiday

Okay, fucking with me nigga no way

I was playing with guns

Weed smoke, booze and violence

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

Cause i got a big fetish with the feet

Rolling weed and smoking it too

Lay down, relax, climax, let me bite you

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

Who substituted for this weed