This is a song about "Weed and the shed"

"where is it?" under the bed? in the depths of the shed?

Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead

And trying to start today with arguments

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

What y'all know about mac and cheese, y'all ain't know nothin so pass the weed

Roley, rolex, relaxsay she just gave me head, leaned over in the front seat

With them jordans on and the sheep coat, the weed smoke from that good kush,

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

Your girlfriends man cheat, cheat

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

Indubitably i'm too street

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Put up and smoke that weed,

Last of a dying breed

Before i buck lead and make a lot of blood shed

And my vision isn't set on the money i get