This is a song about "Weed and cats"

I turned into something they never became

For the new cats to come and take the fame

I'm a fucking rap star

That hands you weed and alcohol

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

But hey yo look, money from across the street

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

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

A wife on the runfull of common bluntsunconditionally married

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

Take a tab of acid and hang with with cats in hats,

Yeah ballgame, i swear the hoes wasn’t in my plans

What do i really need

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

Rolling weed and smoking it too

Life's tryin to lap you