This is a song about "Moneyes and weed"

With some weed and a cup

Ummmm yes, we don't stand in the club

Weed and rapping weed in jays

In his body and face

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

From the weed staining and all thats remaining

And light beers, they slight care, they spring breaking

The revolution will proceed

I used to sneak and smoke stress weed

Lemme roll dis weed up and take hit

Im sayin one night my love is like that

Rolling weed and smoking it too

Don’t mean to disrespect you

And methodists got money, baptists suck, roll the weed,

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet