This is a song about "Are you guys smoking"

I'm going to devise a contest for you guys

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

Those guys who were fucking the hottest girls are guys who girls now fucking despise,

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

Living in a gangsta’s paradise

You want to be free, to fuck all the guys

You internet tough guys are all the same.

Hell yahtry to dirty up my name

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

You guys chilled at the smoke pit

Outside of popeyes eating chicken and fries

Than catch your s.t.i.s you caught from lying with all those guys/

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

You guys about as threatenin as benign tumors

You guys are the reason im on stage and i rock

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop