This is a song about "Weed young niggas"

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Your girlfriends man cheat, cheat

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

I said i got my ass beat

Now the first week sales can't hardly compete

Crack dealers on the block, young niggas will tamper weed,

I keep my money neat

I used to sneak and smoke stress weed

Im high as a bitch smokin weed

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

Smoke weed and pop bottles my real niggas be pouring

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed

Have no souls indeed

Put up and smoke that weed,