This is a song about "Weed pizza and cigarettes"

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

I eat shrooms, and smoke a fuck-load of weed,

So catholics hold your rosaries, baptists pray and roll the weed,

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need

That hands you weed and alcohol

Hope my city is not too far

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street

And methodists got money, baptists suck, roll the weed,

Still i ve the money and there's nothing better than some weed..

A wife on the runfull of common bluntsunconditionally married

I'm in a rare breed, extraordinary league

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

We going weed, women and some alcohol

See, i like the person that you are

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Now it's time to eat