This is a song about "Weed money girls"

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

I get jelous when your with other girls

That barrel longer than a word with 10 letters

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Cause they right down the street

Last of a dying breed

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

Who substituted for this weed

Sometimes i think, what i need

I just want somebody i can see

Pussy, money weed is the current policy

Girls, power, money, it ain't my motivation,

I still keep it indie, y'all worried the dow slim