This is a song about "Peace weed love drugs"

Swear i will murk any beat

But fuck it, we love to smoke weed,

And people judge the peace and love whenever i'm recordin',

Scramble like randall if john randle was trynna get him

Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed

Stuck in positions. if victims can't stand the heat

Release the dove, y'all say i'm violent, i'm for peace and love,

Lord, forgive me, as a kid, i used to look at niggas jealous

Bonding over our love for drugs

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

You not gone find your peace

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

Thugs in their clothes, hustling with drugs to get love from the hoes