This is a song about "12 pound smoothie"

I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

Of twelve shot pound nigga po via pia

They can not pause like right one sega

And i'm amazed you clown niggas is still around

Maybe i just shouldn't go so underground, make thunder pound,

That hit heights like junkies who pound herb.

Yeah you know i got that work

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

Want me to pound your fucking ass till you bleed

Just to watch the grammys, man she's so attractive

Persistent cause he scrounged a distance for a pound of sniff

Hey, i get bored so fast that they won’t last

I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass