This is a song about "Quarter pound of weed"

Suddenly that weed falls out of the jar on the floor

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

Black foamposites, it's like we on that mobbing shit

Spliffin joints of weed and you can see that i'm addicted

Fourths of weed, i'm back to pack on hands

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

Ya'll wife and white knight her

“i’ll give you a quarter”

Jumped off the porch when i was like six

For a bit of weed and chips

You little young-ass motherfuckers

Pound for pound it could be worse