This is a song about "Roll weed fuck you"

3d when you roll into the drive in

They don't see my vision, grown man mission

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

You know i only smoke that bomb weed,

And delete that weed you are

I'm in my other car

Roll over and fuck you in another position, do it everyday like its a tradition,

With this old half a man, yaknowhati'msayin?i ain't tryin to put you in a position

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

Fuck all of this, lemme just get sit down and breathe maybe get some weed,

So catholics hold your rosaries, baptists pray and roll the weed,

Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried

I'm not keeping shit real, bag you like weed,

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

I come up on patrol, so you know how i roll

Cause with your hand in my hand and a pocket full of soul