This is a song about "Weed and codien"

They larry davis me and said i tried to kill a cop

Smokin' weed and bamboo, sippin' on private stock

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Left brain, super 3, creator ace

See, the luxury that we accustomed to, i take a smut to eat

So catholics hold your rosaries, baptists pray and roll the weed,

For a bit of weed and chips

To see me and my chicks in dkny kicks

Put up and smoke that weed,

The drug that they brain need

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

Now the first week sales can't hardly compete

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

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

See, i like the person that you are

We going weed, women and some alcohol