This is a song about "Nigga weed"

Who substituted for this weed

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Me and my peeps often meet

The revolution will proceed

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

Momma caught me tryna sell some weed

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

From the back seat, back seat

Who be puffin that weed

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Yeah hail mary full of grace

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

But don't subscribe to mainstream parties smoking weed,

Our history that they stole, africa

Sparking up some weed, i got jays in my beak nigga