This is a song about "Weed bitches and fuck"

The engine in back of my car

That hands you weed and alcohol

Cause they right down the street

I used to sneak and smoke stress weed

I hate bitches snitches stab them with syringes throw em in ditches and holes fuck hoes/

I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Lookin' for these better days

Smoking weed and listening to rap

No car key and i mean that

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

But fuck it, we love to smoke weed,

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

Started out with just alc and weed