This is a song about "Weed has fucked up your head"

Because we're dirty and fucked in the head,

My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Battle, your head is still going to end up on my mantle

Number ten, i just went and fucked your ass up friend

The day before is better than the present

All that counts is that head up your ass,

Hey, i get bored so fast that they won’t last

But rather than singing non praise the dude

Then scoop up the wrong head to wash your skin flute

My bitch is the type of bitch that's gonna hold me down

Fucked up in the head, to hot head always wearing a frown

Just like your burnin up the weed when its packed, after a pot deal

I'm everybody top ten, you ain't even top tier

Full speed has been stampeded by this good weed

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet