This is a song about "Weed gangs"

Convicts in streets slangin' dope smokin' weed

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

You know i only smoke that bomb weed,

African queen got what you need

You need a gram of that favorite weed?

Yeah i know we never got to meet

From an african american stance

Kidnapping girls, killing niggas for gangs

Weed i can't pronounce man

Money long from here to japan

Smoking weed and listening to rap

I'm from the number one place on the map

Alonzo, my condo cost three mil', this shit real

I roll with real gangs stole 'n steal grams make a bitch squeal

Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit

Couldn't be better. i'll admit to planning this, but these gangs are all on my shit...