This is a song about "Weed and greed"

He's pale in the face and walks limb and mean and itches greed green,

I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen

Trying to keep his head up while his eyes are in the bible

But greed and jealousy would take over like kane and able,

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

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

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Now it's time to eat

A wife on the runfull of common bluntsunconditionally married

Of weed, then i'm a have to greed. proceed to the next stage and a feed a seed

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

I’m way harder than the concrete

The drug that they brain need

I used to sneak and smoke stress weed

Prps cover my eight’s, uhh, lemme switch my pace

Weed and rapping weed in jays