This is a song about "Weed and ganja"

You get close but no cigar

And delete that weed you are

Without your love it's cold as fuck

With some weed and a cup

Yeah i know we never got to meet

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

I'm tall, lanky, smoke weed and keef

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees

I keep my money neat

Started out with just alc and weed

Ain't tryin to be your god, just want to live my dreams

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

We going weed, women and some alcohol

We be in the party like we own that bar

As the ganja smoke surrounds me,

God mc oh my god you gotta see