This is a song about "Killing weed girls"

From the back seat, back seat

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

And getting money is the song i sing

I had this crazy vision of killing

I don't know defeat

Who be puffin that weed

Most of them ain't conscious, they just monsters

Nigga, got a finger on the trigger, girls,

I’m way harder than the concrete

Put up and smoke that weed,

And this will be the song that we sing

A beautiful 'puffee , killing

Not for attention for killing

Check the stats, my team winning

You fail at life, i'll mug your teachers

I get jelous when your with other girls