This is a song about "Lil herb"

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

Fuck boy steady puffin on average herb while im on magic

Smoking on that fluffy herb the shit the police confiscate

I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate

Yeah you know i got that work, women second, family first

I'll smoke the herb first, then make your motherfuckin' vocals cords burst.

Hurting these herb emcees, you better learn to flee urgently

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

I'm mental, it's instrumental

The herb calm his mental

Lil wayne, lil brain, suck my cock

Okay man you do the drop

I got that cold flow, winnipeg, this is work

Than i rob you and smoke all your herb

I dunno lil' jay... tell me.

They gotta point em out baby