This is a song about "Love and weed"

Told them i love it when bitches roll up my weed for me

Me i'mma still be a player, all day baby

So they hurtin but what's for certain you can get you some heat

Still i ve the money and there's nothing better than some weed..

Dougie fresh up in the hood and he's bringing me my weed

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

African queen got what you need

I eat shrooms, and smoke a fuck-load of weed,

And delete that weed you are

6 o's pay for my car

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

And methodists got money, baptists suck, roll the weed,

But fuck it, we love to smoke weed,

Redan road, that’s my street

That was my influence

For a bit of weed and chips