This is a song about "Weed and intelegence"

What could you do ?if it was up to you

Rolling weed and smoking it too

We have so much in common, starting at the feet

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

I'm tall, lanky, smoke weed and keef

Shit cause i'm an f-ing thief

We going weed, women and some alcohol

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

I said i got my ass beat

I used to sneak and smoke stress weed

No pork on the fork, but it’s white in the pot

Smokin' weed and bamboo, sippin' on private stock

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried