This is a song about "Lady marijuana"

I'm after lady boyle

Given us the fruits of liberation from your toil

Boy get off your so called little lady,

We came.. way too far pretty baby

But now all i scream is how he is such a lady

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

The lady loves her will.

That's aids to the ill

Oh you're cray baby stands for crazy lady

I'm leaving you for the last time, baby

Marijuana leasing all about my business

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

And this will be the song that we sing

Marijuana got me spacing and gazing

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Cut out the light janelle's the electric lady