This is a song about "Smoke weed west side gangs guns rapping crime"

West side, zone 1, who want the anna?

Now look at killa, you gon' watch santana

Don't smoke weed, just grow trees, sow seeds,

Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats

Ballin til the buzzer blow

I smoke weed till i feel quite mellow

Yo i got, guns from italy, smoke trees, considerably

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

I don't know defeat

I know you get lonely when i ain’t home, on the road

Gat under my sheep coat, i'm blowin' clouds of weed smoke,

Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet