This is a song about "Weed drugs class"

Good weed get me high, other drugs make me die

Movin, eyelids low cause my bills too high

I walk down the hallway to my class

So much class, double d’s and ass

First out the gate last back to class,

Nickel bag full of sess weed laced with hash

Got my foot on the gas

Instead of being in class

Who substituted for this weed

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

Along with the whole class

No one-half and i hate math

And get me some more drugs

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Bonding over our love for drugs