This is a song about "Hollywood undead and weed"

I mean eddie murphy, swang, gettin' married

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

I'm undead, undeniable, unable to save

And you'll probably lose your mind tryna save face

Mini fourteen stuffed in my denim jeans

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Yeah hail mary full of grace

And delete that weed you are

That gyal want mi ride har

Still i ve the money and there's nothing better than some weed..

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

For a property in hollywood hills

Nowadays usually it's his pockets

For a bit of weed and chips

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks