This is a song about "Weed and alcohol"

So they hurtin but what's for certain you can get you some heat

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

I used to sneak and smoke stress weed

The revolution will proceed

But now i know why drugs and alcohol

I swear, i kinda feel like she's slightly bizarre

The drug that they brain need

Put up and smoke that weed,

Raquel treat me like my father like a fucking stranger

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

From the weed staining and all thats remaining

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

We going weed, women and some alcohol

My pen sparks the benchmark i fench off tar

Weed smoke, booze and violence

Without the sound of guns