This is a song about "Weed soke"

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

Put up and smoke that weed,

But fuck it, we love to smoke weed.

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

You need a gram of that favorite weed?

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed

Stuck in positions. if victims can't stand the heat

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

Im high as a bitch smokin weed

Started out with just alc and weed

Yeah i know we never got to meet

A hit,coz i already got weed

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Hot whips somethin cold on my feet