This is a song about "Your mum and weed"

So catholics hold your rosaries, baptists pray and roll the weed,

Of a convertible elopin' to get married

Puts up with mum and dads crap

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

Put up and smoke that weed,

Now it's time to eat

Times in this crime land, my thug nation

I'll penetrate your mum with a rolling pin

Rolling weed and smoking it too

I wanna get with you

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

Weed smoke, booze and violence

Orts ill deep throat your mum with a polo and make it taste menthol

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door

I diss your mum and argue just to play some devil's advocate

Unless it's steve harvey's buff sister trying to jerk my dick