This is a song about "Merry jane"

You're insane, in the membrane, dependent on mary jane.

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

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

All this icin i'm ashamed, look like lightnin' in the chain

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Mary jane is the only girl that wont have me in deception,

Lifting your bitch like blaine - what a shame she's an average jane

Rozay told me break a leg no wonder why i care again

I feel like deaths around the corner

And mary jane.. i done vaped her

Lazies swallow trough autotrophs thats mary jane

You in the basement, i'm on the roof again

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Ironic shenanigans, you the merry men i'm robbing/robin you