This is a song about "Women weed a weather"

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

A sweater containing heat in cold weather,

If its not couture, i will not go to her

And weather or not she likes me is still a blur

I'm tryna better my chances of becoming a star

We going weed, women and some alcohol

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

You should beware beware beware, of a women with a broken heart

Taught me what a loyal women do

Now i gotta exit after you

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

And weather or not she likes me is still a blur

You should beware beware beware, of a women with a broken heart

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

I'm the prototype with a godly protocol

We going weed, women and some alcohol