This is a song about "I don t want weed"

Then i vomit on your t shirt like it's mom's spaghetti

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

A hit,coz i already got weed

Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,

My high school girlfriend dykin', my side bitch ain't take her pill

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel

Pursuin' my happiness, suitable rapper here

You know i only smoke that bomb weed,

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

None of them wouldn`t understand the message i deliver