This is a song about "Weed freestyle rap"

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

My hype's like weed so buy it, the new rap mainstay

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

Nothing to write about, and freestyle? forget it!

When i get my hands on nines

Sick leverage, of freestyle rhyme lines

Marijuana hits, weed rap classic

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

European model white bitch is eating donuts

Freestyle but that fuckin' rap you wrote, it sucks,

And even if i do i know my momma gon be well

I freestyle well my written work's swell and i rap like i'm from hell

Pound cake, me and kid freestyle, peace out,

In the back seat and it's getting quite loud

I mean eddie murphy, swang, gettin' married

Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed