This is a song about "Weed anthony lance high"

Convicts in streets slangin' dope smokin' weed

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

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

And that they love to see us all go to prison or die

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

Cause they right down the street

Or take my dreams to a spearpoint and lance em

Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again

Everybody ,your hands up high,

I be ballin, they wonder why

In fact i'm the one who killed radio next in lines anthony casey,

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Point my lance as if i'm jousting

Don't want to be the king