This is a song about "Weed anthony lance high"

Weed and rapping weed in jays

And pray for better days

You know i only smoke that bomb weed,

But hey yo look, money from across the street

Nigga fuck you cracker, i put you six feet

You need a gram of that favorite weed?

I need to beat

Who be puffin that weed

Me and my peeps often meet

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

Im high as a bitch smokin weed

Sometimes i think, what i need

Convicts in streets slangin' dope smokin' weed

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

Lift your eyebrow up high

Hear the rambling in the sky