This is a song about "Weed on pals birthday"

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

Everyone follow me in this bitch you wrote this high on weed

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

Sniffing up the coke, but its the bar weed am on/

To get ourselves up out that dream, no i’s in team

Smoking on that cali weed smoking on that oj green

Of a convertible elopin' to get married

Crack dealers on the block, young niggas will tamper weed,

I'm on this beat, like a stoner on weed.

Sometimes i think, what i need

Rag on my hair, wrap weed in vegas, rockin' vagabonds

Metaphors in every color, these indelible bars

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

I say bye to every single one of my pals

End these weak niggas like a mofuckin' friday

But fuck it, i'mma break loose, celebrate the hulks birthday?