This is a song about "Jane mccullum"

I take em home, fuck her, get high and never call again

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

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

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

You're insane, in the membrane, dependent on mary jane.

Now you scratchin' on my back, i see your pleasure in my pain

Like this rotten candy beat with biggie smalls speech

Hitting the mary jane and fucking ms. stacy on the beach

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

Lighting up mary jane; that loud chick's

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that

You could be doe jane or bane, ain't no track disc this train don't fit

Must be something you want me to see

And mary jane never cease to amaze me.