This is a song about "I m gonna sell out on this weed"

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression

Now i m gonna tell u a real story....

Once as a slave who imagined being free

This flow so slow, i`m so slick,

But it seems like a scene outta flick

Then some lady named billie holiday

I believe you smoked weed this day

Bands on top of bands, got me fuckin’ her and her friends

I tried to sell ur body on ebay and got 5 comments.

Mix it, did you get it? i sell this n' never falter

Into the hills of goldand peace to this young warrior

What would i sell this for this is free distribution

Forever blastin'bitches ain't ready for this thug passion

We gonna be all the way gone

Bust the weed out and this won't take long,