This is a song about "Reefer gang"

Just the drunk ramblings of a worthless reefer addict

You by the cooler yea you niggas don't get no tick

No gang alignment but i'm very vibrant

I’m in the club, tryna show ‘em how to stunt

Smoke reefer with ya,hippy teacher nigga, no evil nigga

And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era

Of the rebel gang captain

So the ones eye has freak don't run

I'm jokin, smoking reefer

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah

Wolf gang we ain't barking, nah

By a gang called the police

I'm sharper than shark teeth

You gotta let these shits go, man

Fitting ya without ma gang