This is a song about "Thc"

Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready

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

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

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

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

Pull up on a stark with enough white to kill a horse

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'd hate to see the seeds she created, and so we wait

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