This is a song about "Weed bitches money"

Weed and rapping weed in jays

In his body and face

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

With terms of release, bitches, money and yachts

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

Bitches fiend, cut in half like the laced weed,

I started selling weed, didn't had a choice, needed to get money

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

I don't know defeat

Who substituted for this weed

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

Get money then bitches

Cause ignorance is bliss