This is a song about "Weed and mates"

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Say you through will all my foul ways

Then all i really want is for her to get on top

Smokin' weed and bamboo, sippin' on private stock

The drug that they brain need

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

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

Kicking swahiliindeed nature feel my first seed

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

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

Had i not been exposed to these things

Weed smoke, booze and violence

For a bit of weed and chips

3m's on my new balance