This is a song about "Weed and cars"

Bubbling above the elevated tracks and cars

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Started out with just alc and weed

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

Cause they right down the street

Weed smoke, booze and violence

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

The money, cars, and clothes, the riches and dough,

She probably had a reason though

Whole lot of cobras with dope like soap bars

You'll be missing work, and switching lanes, and hitting cars,

And i park cars i don't pay for the meter,

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

Translation cause my life is too sweet

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"