This is a song about "Ounce"

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

I'ld probably buy an #ounce of #weed and get #high for a #week

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts

Kush by the ounce that way no checks would bounce

Welcome to the dirty south,we don't have 40's it's a 30 ounce

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

It's funny how it sounds you bars are lighter than a ounce

So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

So there i am... an ounce inside my house im blazin'

Drinking a forty ounce beer

What you might’ve thought the vision still clear

Blow another ounce as easy as blowing bubbles

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups