This is a song about "Pussey money weed"

Aimin' at them skin headed bitches let it rain

Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain

African queen got what you need

You know i only smoke that bomb weed,

I said i got my ass beat

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

A hit,coz i already got weed

Still i ve the money and there's nothing better than some weed..

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need

Do it moderately, now everyone smokes weed,

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

You need a gram of that favorite weed?

I can always go home and look down my street

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

Of the coke and the smoke of weed