This is a song about "Weed anthony lance"

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Lookin' at me, now they know my face

Who be puffin that weed

Now it's time to eat

From the back seat, back seat

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

But fuck it, we love to smoke weed.

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

In my drawsring, ring, ring

Point my lance as if i'm jousting

Im high as a bitch smokin weed

Cause i got a big fetish with the feet

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

Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed

With some weed and a cup

That shit was wack as fuck