This is a song about "Weed and bitches"

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

From the back seat, back seat

I used to sneak and smoke stress weed

It's cause of you, see, you let him do that

Lemme roll dis weed up and take hit

I don't know why i'm even on this track

Smoking weed and listening to rap

I eat shrooms, and smoke a fuck-load of weed,

But hey yo look, money from across the street

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

Now the first week sales can't hardly compete

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

Still i ve the money and there's nothing better than some weed..