This is a song about "Marijuana and guns"

The beer flowin' like water, louie bag with the prada

And since my mama, i been fucking with marijuana

And god blessed me with a lot of patience

Not caring for lives, only profit and guns

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

As well as gossip, genre and dogma, blunted, marijuana

Cept when im pullin up browns, and not ova, its for marijuana/

She say this shit for college, i told her drop her a prada

We got dat guns and flow

And she gives them a blow

I had beautiful words but girls never listened

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

And my guns are directors

If i sent my dad letters

Their guns supplied by governments, and they get paid to cock it,

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that