This is a song about "That loud weed"

The weed brah, you can't have that, mayflower

You told me god was the answer

Yo i freestyle and fuck you niggas ya’ll be wilding and i’m out

When the spark is out so when in doubt ill be smoking on that loud

Now the first week sales can't hardly compete

You know i only smoke that bomb weed,

Damn it's so loud, see 'em drop in my weed smoke,

You'll drown tryna backstroke on concepts that i wrote

Pardon me if i'm sweating you but

Now i'm the loud kid that never shuts up

Always got that dank weed like a dealer,

And then along came the wrong man for her

And if you come through with that loud,

Can't decide, take em out

Lighting up mary jane; that loud chick's

Shout out bobby on hundreds