This is a song about "Weed so loud you d think the blunt mad"

Throwing out the trash, you wack rappers mad?/

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

But no self respecting girl will let you give her the d,

No snakes, royalty hating niggas don’t get no pussy

I’m gonna turn this shit up loud, so loud, so loud

Blue ball, who fault? mine, only cause i stick around

So just pass the weed, i smash ‘em g’s, you can call my ass a master p,

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

I think its love dont you think so

She so sweet, shortie feed my ego

You look wack, screaming so loud i can see your head vein

Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again

I'm touching skies, no puffing lie

Holla at the g-o-d before you d-i-e,

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

Now u don't have a face to save, so don't be mad you lost the race