This is a song about "My love for weed"

But c-can't look up in that mirror

Weed for the swisher, tea mixed with liquor

Need some weed and acid for your satisfaction

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

My love for music i trust she'll lead me out of dusk

All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

My love for her is getting cheesy like the cheddar.

See i'm the serial killa.and man i love my mutha.i would do anything for her.

Am i cheating on this woman if i'm gettin' naked pictures from another

But fuck it, we love to smoke weed,

I said i got my ass beat

Heart torn from my art form, word is bond, love born for rhyme soul,

I was breakin' ‘em down, now i’m sellin' ‘em whole

"take off my thong...i love you...i have for so long"

Cause i'm thinking me and you could get along