This is a song about "Weed and niggas"

So catholics hold your rosaries, baptists pray and roll the weed,

So they hurtin but what's for certain you can get you some heat

I used to sneak and smoke stress weed

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

I’m way harder than the concrete

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

We going weed, women and some alcohol

Then i blow, i’ma close out the par

For a bit of weed and chips

3m's on my new balance

But i'm not worried

Put up and smoke that weed,

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

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street