This is a song about "Weed shredder"

Cause i got a big fetish with the feet

Im high as a bitch smokin weed

What do i really need

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

Thinking of bliss and the good days

Weed and rapping weed in jays

While i'm a boss, call me shredder, givin' you a scarlet letter

Since wale met me he only rode a benz or better

African queen got what you need

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

Bitch i'm all you need

Who be puffin that weed

I'm respected from californ-i-a way down to japan

I shred better than any paper shredder, better than

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

You know i only smoke that bomb weed,