This is a song about "Trophies medals girls weed"

My trophies gleam in a distant sun

Dream of a king's been a nightmare for anyone

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

Yeah i know we never got to meet

Put up and smoke that weed,

I keep my money neat

Spit that knowledge, and peace my girls,

Penncounting pennys over tha years

Who substituted for this weed

Me and my peeps often meet

You know i only smoke that bomb weed,

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

I should michael jordan these rappers

Cassidy your different from other girls