This is a song about "Quarter pound of weed"

The aroma of weed instantly fills your nose,

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows

Gat under my sheep coat, i'm blowin' clouds of weed smoke,

I grew up looking up to niggas that was selling coke

I seen a lot of niggas change over weed and lean,

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

Persistent cause he scrounged a distance for a pound of sniff

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

As a matter of fact i did happen to have some weed

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

“i’ll give you a quarter”

I thought i recognized her

You need a gram of that favorite weed?

Sometimes i think, what i need