This is a song about "Love and weed"

With some weed and a cup

I thought it'd get better but

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

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed

I can taste the salt from my tears

Weed smoke, booze and violence

Put up and smoke that weed,

From the back seat, back seat

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

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

This the hardest shit you've heard from la this far

We going weed, women and some alcohol

Cause they right down the street

Started out with just alc and weed