This is a song about "Thc"

Got me shooting at a ghostsome call me crazy

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

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

Tryna see if real lyric spittin can buy me a porsche

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

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

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

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

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see