This is a song about "And take a toke"

I, slap bitchez and toke guns for fun

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

I go outside and take a look,

So i catch him stretchin', have him guessin' where his cracker throat

While i lay back and take a toke of your personal oz of smoke

Harder niggas try to hate me, they be lovin’ this side

I'll make a flow, take a toke and pass it on to the right

Freshjive, yeah i get it no charge

Take a minute to think and go large

An early toke, not a burly bloke, but sturdy folk

She be sliding on the pole, slide down and roll my smoke

Came from the bottom, aiming for the top

And take a vacation to trip abroad