This is a song about "A bowl haircut"

You're rhymes are as straight as a bowl fill of skittles

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples

18 year sentence with no parole

Your shit's old, like it's in the toilet bowl

Smoke another bowl, forget it by the end of the night.

And if the sky fall tonight, we all be alright

Please show love, make way for the bad girls club

I win the bowl, pass the bowl and light up

If i'm getting geetchi i can rock three chains on either block

Smoked a bowl n' burned my eyebrows and went into dire shock

Give me a sign, tell me how you wanna roll

Stack my words and pack em tight like a bowl

But i'm not gonna do that until you begin to pass out

Goin to class readin the grapes of wrath, this aint no dust bowl this a drought,

I'mma punt the paper over the pussy like a field goal

I just ignore that illuminati shit and i just smoke a bowl