This is a song about "Jane cahill"

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

I been smokin' that mary jane way after class(way after class)

Better than alcohol in everyway my mary jane, is showing everyone her thang,

My adversaries bleedbut fuck 'em all 'til the talk cease, fuckin' with a changed man

Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again

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

Lazies swallow trough autotrophs thats mary jane

Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again

Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim

As snoop lion passes the mary jane

Don’t want nothing from a nigga; he all kinds of lame

Wanting to leave but always coming back to mary jane

Lifting your bitch like blaine - what a shame she's an average jane

I hope you studied because he's testing your faith again

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

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