This is a song about "Smoke a weed rob the bank"

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed

Because all i do is smoke weed, then sleep, the rooms too hazy

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience

I cut the finest weed down, and smoke like my glock clips,

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

So pass the weed, i'll rob the game up like butch cassidy,

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Rob a bank, i'd drive for my motherfuckin' nigga

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

But fuck it, we love to smoke weed,

Yeah i know we never got to meet

I eat shrooms, and smoke a fuck-load of weed,

Unify them, mob through, take over and

Track 4.) break the bank (break the bank)