This is a song about "Moose llamas and weed"

Smoking weed and listening to rap

The third one is mixed, white and black

Goin crazy, i might be no sleep having light dreams

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

I'm eating real good, no soup for you

Rolling weed and smoking it too

Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit

Lemme roll dis weed up and take hit

Wreck these thangs, have em looking like halle berry's car

We going weed, women and some alcohol

The hotels we staying in twelve star

And delete that weed you are

So catholics hold your rosaries, baptists pray and roll the weed,

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

Yeah hail mary full of grace

Weed and rapping weed in jays