This is a song about "Something about weed"

Wanna teach me something about my future life?

Living underground like a godfather buried alive

You're lonely and depressed you need a thug in your life

Maybe i'll teach you something about how we deal with strife.

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

So, just tell me something about yourself

It's pie in the sky and there's bodies on the cement

Let's see you rap about something other than what you spent

But i want to talk about something with some meaning/

Think we can fit ten in, bowls packed with everything

And tell dem niggas at the top we want yo spot we are for real

About something to remember, even though my baby girls not here.

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

But there was something about this chick, being away from her

Tell these people something they don`t know about me

And i got a little big, keep it low key