This is a song about "Weed and squad"

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

And i give it to y'all, cause y'all respect that

Smoking weed and listening to rap

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

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

For a bit of weed and chips

You can hear it in my lyrics

Developing cavities cause revenge is sweet

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

Now the first week sales can't hardly compete

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

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

From the weed staining and all thats remaining