This is a song about "Weed and girls"

And methodists got money, baptists suck, roll the weed,

I mean eddie murphy, swang, gettin' married

Put up and smoke that weed,

We can't catch the beat

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

Where my soldiers at, no longer drug dealers

Boy and girls watch me unfold

And then we'll be ghost

Dumb girls doing it, and my shoe again,

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

Let's enjoy our younger years

Spit that knowledge, and peace my girls,

Girls like me cuz i'm kind and handsome

Thy kingdom come, thy will be done

Pretty girls/ practically swirls and curls

You little young-ass motherfuckers