This is a song about "Hood mary jane cops kill game cocaine"

Man in the mirror, i can’t get my shot again

Lazies swallow trough autotrophs thats mary jane

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

I milk this game like udders, kill these faggots utterly.

I'll save you mary jane, but she gone by the morning

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Money got me pulling strings, i got that geppetto dough

Ill kill the fucking game and burn it down like its waco/

Got mary jane, i got mary jane.

I swear i'll never call you bitch again

All them other boys targets and i'm flawless with the aim

Cocaine, gold chain, mary jane, propane, slow-vane, no brain, red vain,

Took the van, went snatch her

Mary jane is my mother

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Mary jane is the only girl that wont have me in deception,