This is a song about "Weed is bad"

To see me and my chicks in dkny kicks

Picked up smoking weed ever since bad trips,

Crushin up untill weed it is fine dust (fine dust)

Don’t i talk nasty, she don’t know my government

Your bad is what is alleged

Hold up yea we the best

But hey yo look, money from across the street

My areas too safe/the hardest drug is weed/

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Winning is my habit like wiz when weed puffing.

Your hairstyle is bad, and i hate it

Get the zippo and spark the shit

This world is is all about greed, pass the weed, course the bleed, indeed,

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet