This is a song about "Weed and flock"

With some weed and a cup

Car with no limit what

For a bit of weed and chips

She likes the way it hits her lips

Started out with just alc and weed

Cause i got a big fetish with the feet

Smoking weed and listening to rap

She's tryna fall back, cuz she say i'm all that

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

I used to sneak and smoke stress weed

I said i got my ass beat

I'm tryna feel the vibe of mona lisa, studying art

And boy they did flock; can't believe this little hick locked

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

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet