This is a song about "Killing weed girls"

I can always go home and look down my street

Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed

Whether it was prison or a killing,

And getting money is the song i sing

Is probably filled with some other niggas numbers

Nigga, got a finger on the trigger, girls,

Put up and smoke that weed,

I’m way harder than the concrete

17. now i'm willing to get killing,

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Swear i will murk any beat

Talking of the gods you serve

We should appreciate the girls