This is a song about "Weed and frined"

Weed and rapping weed in jays

See money talk and these days

Need some weed and acid for your satisfaction

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

And they so strong they bustin out the flower pot

Smokin' weed and bamboo, sippin' on private stock

We can count the stars on the hood in your father's car

We going weed, women and some alcohol

I give bitches dick and leave

I'm tall, lanky, smoke weed and keef

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

Lemme roll dis weed up and take hit

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate

Translation cause my life is too sweet

Of the coke and the smoke of weed