This is a song about "Weed and cars"

Ya so fine i got to give it to you

Rolling weed and smoking it too

Your girlfriends man cheat, cheat

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

The city streets - bars, clubbing and cars rushing at sickly speeds

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

Yeah, tell me about the love of ours

Whiskey cigars and fast cars?

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

Smoking weed and listening to rap

So i guess that's where i hide my things

Weed smoke, booze and violence

Bubbling above the elevated tracks and cars

Fat rhymes every time, bitch, roseanne bars

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

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