This is a song about "Loud weed"

Can't seem to find a solid ground

Didn't fucking know i was sellin that loud

And if you come through with that loud,

You gotta help me out

Don't smoke no loud wit us

Hop off the bus

All these voices are so loud

Aim, shoot, the gun of love, round

What i'm wanting, and i'm trying to see something

Cannabis so loud it need quieting

Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed

Kicking swahiliindeed nature feel my first seed

Then crank up the sub woofers up loud

They can’t even come around

Get yours; you know what this about

Spoken loud they smoking out