This is a song about "Weed ashes"

So you can see why they mad, look at they status

Droppin' classics, sinnin' like catholics, burn ya ashes,

Got nothing left but ashes, glanced and got no chances

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Your girlfriends man cheat, cheat

Who be puffin that weed

But that was way before i made the dough and met the game

It's lame remains will burn in ashes when it stays the same/

Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed

Nigga fuck you cracker, i put you six feet

Skip classes, snort blunt ashes out of our mustaches

Malignant, belligerent, believe me i'm living this

Ashes to dust enough's never enough,

The way she walks and causes a fuss

I can feel your heart beating fast

Crush your life to ashes and sand