This is a song about "Weed and bad bitches"

Cause i can bring you to your dreams like jesus

All them bad bitches tryna look so tough

Since then all that bad bitches wanna blow me

Knowing you can no longer party

You heard the price, on my neck herds of ice

Discussin bad bitches and the wish for bare thighs

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Me and my peeps often meet

I used to sneak and smoke stress weed

The revolution will proceed

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

Picked up smoking weed ever since bad trips,

Don't worry bout a thang baby

Of bad bitches and good tree

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

I’m way harder than the concrete