This is a song about "Rolling up a sweet"

I been an ape, diamonds in the dinner plate

But it not that hard when your sweet as a cake

Wake up in a zombie apocalypse, aw, how sweet/

Crossed them powers or devoured in a heartbeat

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Just like this kush grade-a, and matching rolling tray

When i step off the curb, then, they on they way

A girl like her, makes a sweet, loving wife.

Who know this be the life that i really live

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys

Sweet talking man you'll end up with some cavities

Stay rolling up that potent grass

Goddamn your ex-man is a dumb ass

You gotta pay homage in order to get paid

Rolling up a blunt so we can elevate