This is a song about "Weed and fr"

We going weed, women and some alcohol

I'm the prototype with a godly protocol

Watching my vehicle break down on another man's block

Smokin' weed and bamboo, sippin' on private stock

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat

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

So i guess that's where i hide my things

Weed smoke, booze and violence

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

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

And delete that weed you are

If there’s a shining star

Put up and smoke that weed,

Last of a dying breed

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

If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat