This is a song about "Thc"

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

I l-o-v-e the thc, w-double-e-d, either n-a-m-e doesnt matter to me,

Hot thc, touch the sky, others call me renegade,

Early adapters agree they all late

Seeping thc from the pores, i ignore, the rules the chores

Flyer than the rest of ‘em, i hold the beat to reinforce

Two or three, hits of thc, yeah it fits for me.

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

Long as i have my p and my 3 meals, smoke the thc, roll mean blunts as big as king kongs wifes cunt