This is a song about "Money oust weed"

Sometimes i think, what i need

A hit,coz i already got weed

Convicts in streets slangin' dope smokin' weed

We have so much in common, starting at the feet

Money bring pain,money bring gain

Playing field ain't levelling the lane

Music is money, money isn't music

A cold beast, nigga i'm the shit

Do it moderately, now everyone smokes weed,

Nigga fuck you cracker, i put you six feet

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

But hey yo look, money from across the street

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

Momma caught me tryna sell some weed

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat