This is a song about "Weed n"

You need a gram of that favorite weed?

Cause i got a big fetish with the feet

Believing my genius schemes are conceiving a seamless dream of weed n' drugs

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

Me and my peeps often meet

Im high as a bitch smokin weed

Swear i will murk any beat

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Put up and smoke that weed,

Now it's time to eat

Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed

Weed and rapping weed in jays

See money talk and these days

Developing cavities cause revenge is sweet

Convicts in streets slangin' dope smokin' weed