This is a song about "Weed and money"

Smoking weed and listening to rap

Ball dreams of being pointguard was off limits jack

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

I started selling weed, didn't had a choice, needed to get money

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

Cruel shit like pussy money weed talking bout that's what you

Tryin hard to hide my face

Weed and rapping weed in jays

A wife on the runfull of common bluntsunconditionally married

Still i ve the money and there's nothing better than some weed..

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

Started out with just alc and weed

Rolling weed and smoking it too

Don’t mean to disrespect you

I'm a fucking rap star

And delete that weed you are