This is a song about "Weed rayjay"

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

But don't subscribe to mainstream parties smoking weed,

But fuck it, we love to smoke weed.

From the back seat, back seat

Put up and smoke that weed,

Redan road, that’s my street

Still the man with the pan

Weed i can't pronounce man

You need a gram of that favorite weed?

Yeah i know we never got to meet

I keep my money neat

Who substituted for this weed

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

I used to sneak and smoke stress weed

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

But don't like that about pipe or weed