This is a song about "Weed bitches and thugs"

And yo young thugs be actin like tupac,

Separate us, from what jay brought

I love a girl that think a lot, cause sex with me is mental

See these little thugs grew up and thought there infinite potential,

Me and my peeps often meet

Put up and smoke that weed,

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Misled by mtv and bet, turning to thugs,

Poor black people seen as on welfare and lazy thugs,

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

Bitches fiend, cut in half like the laced weed,

Fuck barack’s change, we’d rather talk milian’s hair

And blacks are lazy thugs on crazy drugs and welfare,

That gyal want mi ride har

And delete that weed you are