This is a song about "Money weed and bitcthes"

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Yeah hail mary full of grace

Pussy, money weed is the current policy

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

From the weed staining and all thats remaining

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

Nigga i dont spend my money on weed i keep my bands up

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

What do i really need

Started out with just alc and weed

Smoking weed and listening to rap

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

You rap about selling weed and money schemes