This is a song about "Weed and music"

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

And american music shows.

The west coast too, e-40 and them made the hardest music,

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

But hey yo look, money from across the street

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

Bulletproof vest won't protect shit

Music and i fuse it,

The things they say went a little too far

We going weed, women and some alcohol

For a bit of weed and chips

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Translation cause my life is too sweet

Take you out kentland and show you a zoo

Rolling weed and smoking it too