This is a song about "Quarter pound of weed"

So i got pounds of weed though it sounds obscene

They said seven tracks, i said fifteen

But i let off everything i have

I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass

Suddenly that weed falls out of the jar on the floor

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

Ecstacy, #oxy, a bit of weed mixed with meth that'll be #alright,

Why they try to see my flow, but they know that's outta sight

Blaze the weed, and burn a week of miseries.

I was underground but wasn't trying to renew the lease

Persistent cause he scrounged a distance for a pound of sniff

Its so simple to see things from a genius perspective