This is a song about "Weed and slutz"

Cause there could never be peace

I'm tall, lanky, smoke weed and keef

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

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

That hands you weed and alcohol

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

Weed smoke, booze and violence

When you spill out hits

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

Smokin' weed and bamboo, sippin' on private stock

I used to sneak and smoke stress weed

From the back seat, back seat

We going weed, women and some alcohol

Then i blow, i’ma close out the par