This is a song about "Weed and bitches"

I'll tell you baby that we're through

Rolling weed and smoking it too

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed

And i know - there'll never be peace

I'm tall, lanky, smoke weed and keef

But i'm not in the first place

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Silicone bitches got the confidence

For a bit of weed and chips

I used to sneak and smoke stress weed

I’m way harder than the concrete

I thought it'd get better but

With some weed and a cup

I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall

We going weed, women and some alcohol