This is a song about "Loud weed"

Fans cheerin loud fillin up arenas

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Sometimes i think, what i need

In the back cranking music so damn loud

High on loud when i be ridin' out

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Get loud/ get loud/ let me hear you get louder

Didn't fucking know i was sellin that loud

Suckas is talking like i ain't still around

Bein' a woman, a black woman at that, no doubt

I’m gonna turn this shit up loud, so loud, so loud

I like my weed real loud real loud

Come wit me you'll smoke around

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed