This is a song about "Weed anthony lance high"

Cause i got a big fetish with the feet

Your slower than a stoner high off weed,

Point my lance as if i'm jousting

In my drawsring, ring, ring

What do i really need

But fuck it, we love to smoke weed,

She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed

Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed

After all the weed....now i m feeling very high...

Rather live alone forever than live a lie

You need to hit the door, search for a new guy

Good weed get me high, other drugs make me die

Everyone follow me in this bitch you wrote this high on weed

Listen to your friend get another man for a minute then repeat