This is a song about "Weed and jamaica seahawks"

I ride by bumping shine, i do just that

Lemme roll dis weed up and take hit

For a bit of weed and chips

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

Burning everything you hold sacred, kush imported from jamaica

Now tomorrow you sober wishing you ordered a soda

Well, um, there's a but

With some weed and a cup

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

I said i got my ass beat

Now it's time to eat

Put up and smoke that weed,

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

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

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

Need some weed and acid for your satisfaction