Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs
Take a tab of acid and hang with with cats in hats,
So catholics hold your rosaries, baptists pray and roll the weed,
My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet
"kill this nigga, guns and weed"
This is the concrete
Translation cause my life is too sweet
I used to sneak and smoke stress weed
Started out with just alc and weed
Me and my peeps often meet
Weed and rapping weed in jays
Slow and steady wins this race
And delete that weed you are
That gyal want mi ride har
When you spill out hits
Weed smoke, booze and violence
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