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

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

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day came

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

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

Marijuana but you kill mary n' go,

My liver's cold, i got the frigid flow

But i don’t knock you i just blame it on your old head, rats

Im not afraid to kill cops or make fun of fags

Better than your bitch would,i can kill yall niggas in the fucking hood.

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good

Mary lou could wear a black hood too, but she's golden

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

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

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key