This is a song about "Safety about weed"

Watch me blow like i exhale i excel in this rap shit

You were the safety on my gun, you pulled me through it

I said i got my ass beat

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

What y'all know about mac and cheese, y'all ain't know nothin so pass the weed

So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat

The fucking safety was on, now who the fuck did this

With hugs and kisses, valentine cards and birthday wishes

Yeah i know we never got to meet

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

Put up and smoke that weed,

Last of a dying breed

Who be puffin that weed

Indubitably i'm too street

Translation cause my life is too sweet

Of the coke and the smoke of weed