This is a song about "Puss weed"

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

We can't catch the beat

Unshaven puss makes my penis blow

Counting 100 grand i pulled it from my last show

You know i only smoke that bomb weed,

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

Put up and smoke that weed,

But i'm not worried

Like that bron-bron? i had that long time ago

Lickin puss makes my semen flow

He want to be a real g at killing the puss

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

Who substituted for this weed

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat

Do it moderately, now everyone smokes weed,

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat