This is a song about "Mary"

And i make music for the fuck of it, no fame

Marijuana blazer, that mary lane,

Lighting up mary jane; that loud chick's

Jumped off the porch when i was like six

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

, if u called her in advance, and did the dance of mary

Roll up a joint we got mary in the bag

My nigga co-bizzy virginia is back

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day came

Lazies swallow trough autotrophs thats mary jane

I ain't ?? just feelin how you felt when you came

Wanting to leave but always coming back to mary jane

I'd leave your ass like mary right after joseph hit that shit,

Throwin round wallets like the dude that kid cudi hit

Bloody mary bloody mary bloody mary's a bitch

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image