This is a song about "Moneyes and weed"

She is far bizarre

And delete that weed you are

Put up and smoke that weed,

But i'm not worried

That hands you weed and alcohol

I'm a fucking rap star

Want to let you know i love you

Rolling weed and smoking it too

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

And pray for better days

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

From the weed staining and all thats remaining