This is a song about "Weed and mates"

My only purpose is to jerk it cause it has a curve

And all they wanna do is be with me, even my mates girls

That hands you weed and alcohol

Ay yo you wonder who i are

I used to sneak and smoke stress weed

From the back seat, back seat

For a bit of weed and chips

While scheming on hits

I'm tall, lanky, smoke weed and keef

You niggas is ryan leaf

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

I give him a helpin' hand, bring him out to thugz mansion

Need some weed and acid for your satisfaction

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

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