This is a song about "Weed and jamaica seahawks"

With some weed and a cup

Well, um, there's a but

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

I eat shrooms, and smoke a fuck-load of weed,

And delete that weed you are

She is far bizarre

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

We going weed, women and some alcohol

Sometimes i think, what i need

Put up and smoke that weed,

Need some weed and acid for your satisfaction

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

But i'm leaving town in a little bit

Lemme roll dis weed up and take hit

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street

So catholics hold your rosaries, baptists pray and roll the weed,