This is a song about "Weed and subway"

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Haven't slept for days

I used to sneak and smoke stress weed

I said i got my ass beat

For a bit of weed and chips

While scheming on hits

Pack a bad bitch then i pass it to my nigga meek

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

Rolling weed and smoking it too

What preceded was the clue

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

I keep my money neat

Cause yo ass got me fiending for ya so far

We going weed, women and some alcohol

From the weed staining and all thats remaining

You know that love is a very serious thing