This is a song about "Mary jana"

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

Wanting to leave but always coming back to mary jane

Got mary jane, i got mary jane.

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim

Fire up that vm like it's mary jane

I can't complaini've seen my fair share of the fame

Mary doesn't seem to mind, she's blinded anyway,

You know we kick it like everyday

Mary jane is my mother

She should have invited her

Marijuana blazer, that mary lane,

I like my hoodies fucked with lame

We all here, from the dealers to the kids

Lighting up mary jane; that loud chick's

Mary had a little lamb, it's fleece was black as coal,

I've been waiting for somebody to pick up my stroll