This is a song about "Life and weed"

The underdog of the underground has come far

We going weed, women and some alcohol

And delete that weed you are

Hope my city is not too far

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat

I used to sneak and smoke stress weed

So catholics hold your rosaries, baptists pray and roll the weed,

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

I don't know defeat

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

And no nigga gon love you

Rolling weed and smoking it too

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

For a bit of weed and chips