This is a song about "Pass the weed"

And when it's said and done

Hit the joint and pass it son

Its cold as shit in this booth

Pass the blunt and pass the booze

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that

Spitting flows, grab my dick, smoking weed, pass that shit,

Until the day i put 100k inside her purse

I pass cancer through the mic, have answers,

Half your body laying on my chest

Cause u can't pass the fukn test

The weed into the bong

When you took my hand up so calm

First off congratulations on the win

Smoking the best weed in berlin