This is a song about "Weed song"

Bitch i'm all you need

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Power-struggle to come through with a song/

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

Looking so damn right you're wrong

Help us find our inner song

This is the concrete

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

Then start to sing a song

Heh, if the autotune's gone

Who be puffin that weed

Last of a dying breed

You're listening to this song

Wolves is out past dawn on your front lawn

This the weed song light up when its on. smoke that shit til your mind is gone.

Brown skin or a yellow-bone, dj this my favorite song