This is a song about "Weed and mulah"

Infatuated with becoming a relevant star

We going weed, women and some alcohol

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

Listen to your friend get another man for a minute then repeat

Dougie fresh up in the hood and he's bringing me my weed

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed

And delete that weed you are

I guzzle up at the bar

Your enemies was the prey and now you pray to god

Smokin' weed and bamboo, sippin' on private stock

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

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

Weed smoke, booze and violence