This is a song about "Weed is bad"

Smokin' on that kush, man the weed is northern lights,

Tell the truth, i ain’t gon’ lie, i got so many rides

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

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

Your bad is what is alleged

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Some synth weed now my vision is blurry

"is it cause he's bad" no

Your girlfriend want to follow

Fernando blunt is a bad rapper

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

The master of this rap shit

Saddest shit, is i'm bad as it