This is a song about "Smoking grass"

Ay, i got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

Smoking on that cali weed smoking on that oj green

I'm not stupid or easy but i'm still green as the grass,

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

Smoking sticky fixtures

The way i'm sorting these pitchers

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

And laugh my ass off on this grass i'm packin' with stamina

4-3... yea, remember that please

Till its grass i'm underneath

Cocaine, he had that game in a smash

I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass

They all snakes in the grass

No one-half and i hate math

Says the motherboard's overgrowing with crab grass

'09 gold diggers, walkin with a different path