This is a song about "Legal grass magician"

Once so legal now its fuck people

This is the root of all evil

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

I used to make girls disappear you’d think i was a magician

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass

Just gave up $30 for yellow bristle grass,

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

Says the motherboard's overgrowing with crab grass

But first imma smoke more of this fine grass

Rolling while im blowing this stash

They all snakes in the grass

Got my foot on the gas

Just like a little snake creeping in the grass

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

The people scared of annihilation when kingdom come

Like a magician she along with alcoholism