This is a song about "The good life weed alc"

But i'm not worried

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

Full speed has been stampeded by this good weed

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Smoking crews like good weed or cigarettes

I'm a demon child. and maybe someday i'll be good but that's in the after life.

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

Same weed good times with a different scent

I just want to kick it, kick it for the rest

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

All he wanted was the fame and good life to carry on

Rollin you up like good weed, shit i'm just gloatin' too

Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through

And not a single feature except lil wayne

Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain