This is a song about "Weed and love"

But fuck it, we love to smoke weed,

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

But fuck it, we love to smoke weed.

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

See i'm breathing for a purpose

Who cares about hearts and love

Need some weed and acid for your satisfaction

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

We have so much in common, starting at the feet

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

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

We going weed, women and some alcohol

Rolling weed and smoking it too

'cuz they don’t smile or smell like you

Henny in my cup don't need no chase

Weed and rapping weed in jays