This is a song about "Puss money weed"

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

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

I started selling weed, didn't had a choice, needed to get money

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

The sun gives light cause it is the window

Unshaven puss makes my penis blow

Who be puffin that weed

I said i got my ass beat

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

I don't know defeat

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

He want to be a real g at killing the puss

Cruel shit like pussy money weed talking bout that's what you

But is it really cocky if you know that it's true

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed