This is a song about "Money and weed and killing people"

I’m way harder than the concrete

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Cause when i make this stew

Rolling weed and smoking it too

X's and o's, you must be the rose

Im killing niggahz and they hoes

See, the luxury that we accustomed to, i take a smut to eat

Still i ve the money and there's nothing better than some weed..

Gotta live your life and dreams, but people keep killing it

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

That hands you weed and alcohol

'bout to get my other car

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

I used to sneak and smoke stress weed

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Forget the idiot killing and battle with me