This is a song about "Weed and ride with me"

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

But i'm not worried

Blew twenty bands in that king of diamonds

Rap’s filled with so much weed all the cess and the blunts,

Ghandi and the dalai lama and other words, shit they sound like a bag of weed for me

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

And your hoping that he's focused to stay on the right road

I feel healthy with weed smoke and an ox up under my sheep coat,

I need to beat

Put up and smoke that weed,

Hot whips somethin cold on my feet

Momma caught me tryna sell some weed

They talk to me saying all i should do is kill,have sex and smoke weed

Sign a cdbut right now, does it look too shabby, t?look down can't even see my feet

Crazy like charles manson, ride around with me you better hope your seatbelts

Since i ain't in many penitentiaries the best revenge is fuck friends