This is a song about "Pokemon murder nigga weed"

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club

Nigga i dont spend my money on weed i keep my bands up

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

Bitch i'm all you need

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

I plot my murder steady

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Racism, sexuality, religion and murder

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Except ill be commitin lyrical murder

Catch you up on places i've been

And murder leaves no retribution

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

Racism, sexuality, religion and murder

But i know i see better days

Weed and rapping weed in jays