This is a song about "Matt jane"

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

I been smokin' that mary jane way after class(way after class)

Hitting the mary jane and fucking ms. stacy on the beach

A gateway to louder things like powdered speed soon outta reach

As snoop lion passes the mary jane

I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

I'll save you mary jane, but she gone by the morning

I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain

Cocaine, gold chain, mary jane, propane, slow-vane, no brain, red vain,

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

And mary jane.. i done vaped her

Just know fame has a price, lose everything

Its ok matt you can think of her while your sleeping

You could be doe jane or bane, ain't no track disc this train don't fit

Pete wilson trying to see us all broke, i'm on some bullshit