This is a song about "Weed and alcohol"

And methodists got money, baptists suck, roll the weed,

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

Indubitably i'm too street

Put up and smoke that weed,

Ay yo you wonder who i are

I'm on that good kush and alcohol

Hold it..now thank you for silence

For a bit of weed and chips

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Throw some salt and alcohol on that wound to make it safer

I keep my money neat

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

We going weed, women and some alcohol

Infatuated with becoming a relevant star

From the weed staining and all thats remaining

Haha niggas murdered this shit, know what i'm saying