This is a song about "Weed skate"

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

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

Do it moderately, now everyone smokes weed,

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

He had a taste and had to chase, but i got bored and had to skate

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

At an extremly alarming rate

Cuz i hang with people that skate

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

A hit,coz i already got weed

Rollin' down the four o five

Fuck rules, skate life, rap, write, repeat twice

I'm touching skies, no puffing lie

Just me trying to skate by

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

Who substituted for this weed