This is a song about "Thc"

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

My father was missing, war lord oliver north

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

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

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

Better keep that ho on a leash don't make your only

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

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

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

Just know you hatin on that nigga, nigga get it straight