This is a song about "Weed is gangster"

Hi my name is chris, i'm a weed thief,

I say "stay", she wanna leave

My wallets empty my ass is broke, smoke all this weed till i hack and choke

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

Acting gangster but you're gettin beat

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

I ain't seen my lady in days, i been out on these streets so long

This the weed song light up when its on. smoke that shit til your mind is gone.

Come at me im sick of studio gangster thinking there music is whats happening

With feelingsthis a mans world youngin'the bitches in businessso learn a 'lil something

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

Violence on my uncle, was working with two strikes

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

As i light one for ill will

Yeah my weed is purple