This is a song about "Holly weed"

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

Weed smoke, booze and violence

From the back seat, back seat

But fuck it, we love to smoke weed.

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

Momma caught me tryna sell some weed

Who be puffin that weed

Bitch i'm all you need

Lady at the frank stand will

Yeah my weed is purple

She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed

A hit,coz i already got weed

Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed

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

But hey yo look, money from across the street

You need a gram of that favorite weed?