This is a song about "Josh get weed rayjay"

The revolution will proceed

Convicts in streets slangin' dope smokin' weed

She got something i never had

Told josh and vlad boy they were glad

Weed and rapping weed in jays

And i got them gold bottles, first place

I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep

I'ld probably buy an #ounce of #weed and get #high for a #week

Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed

Hot whips somethin cold on my feet

You need a gram of that favorite weed?

African queen got what you need

Where did my time go? i let it fly

Good weed get me high, other drugs make me die

This is the concrete

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"