This is a song about "Weed gun bitch"

There are times when you'll need someone

Niggas wanna pick up a fuckin gun

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

I know you're in there bitch, i got my gun cocked

Who substituted for this weed

Redan road, that’s my street

Weed and rapping weed in jays

This is no trial, this a closed case

Takin' breaks will leave you broken

Actor done the switch of my gun

Puts that gun to his temple

I'm mental, it's instrumental

You talkin bout toting that gun

Why me, i say it cause we number one

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat

Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed