This is a song about "Pot money girls"

Settle down maybe grow some pot

And i don't make no bed rock

Fame, money, and girls is what some people desire.

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

Music girls and money yea that's what its all about, all about

And to be honest i don’t know what niggas talkin bout

Pot gets to me/my eyes are blazed

But they sold jello in the paint

Your enemies was the prey and now you pray to god

Java whatever i'm boiling in your pot.

You little young-ass motherfuckers

Cassidy your different from other girls

You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock

Im just a goofy poofy white kid who enjoys smoking pot

Trying to catch me riding dirty

Get u a pot to pee?