This is a song about "Weed is love"

Told them i love it when bitches roll up my weed for me

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Because love is a crazy thing

You know what i'm saying

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

All they talk about is money, weed, and cars/

Believe........ love is not a myth,

Damn skippy, a nigga getting bitches

But fuck it, we love to smoke weed.

She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed

Kendrick lamar, his momma called him that

My weed is just like your head i fucking hit it.

Then they'll play with mario brothers when it was duck hunt

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

Winning is my habit like wiz when weed puffing.

I lead the city in requests, but don't do nothing