This is a song about "A bong smoking stoner juggalo"

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

And i walk in to hear the smell of a fresh bong,

He asked me if i've smoked he turned me to a stoner, a stoner (smoking now)

Dun want your courtesy bitch i won't bet even my a.tom call me a low brow

Like my tunes light a bong rap a song gradually

They giving pounds and that before get the money

It's cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won

Got my backpack filled with weed and a nice bong

If you still gon' be on some crooked-ass nigga shit

I'm a stoner if you claim you sky high i highly doubt it

Bitch i'm in the building you ain't even in the lounge

I'm a muh fucking stoner like a boulder on the couch

Your like young thug you a lonely stoner/

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

I'm on this beat, like a stoner on weed.