This is a song about "Weed and bitchies"

From the weed staining and all thats remaining

And light beers, they slight care, they spring breaking

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Smoking weed and listening to rap

Weed smoke, booze and violence

Blew money like six crips

Dougie fresh up in the hood and he's bringing me my weed

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat

I can always go home and look down my street

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

Yeah, i'mma let the chips fall

That hands you weed and alcohol

So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat

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