This is a song about "Jane"

And mary jane.. i done vaped her

And the last one, he's in the mirror

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

Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again

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

We rose up to bigger fame, glows from the tennis chain

Rozay told me break a leg no wonder why i care again

Wanting to leave but always coming back to mary jane

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

I’m from hoover man, high as superman, shit you lois lane

Like this rotten candy beat with biggie smalls speech

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

Lighting up mary jane; that loud chick's

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks