This is a song about "Bamboo"

Bushmen with blowguns and bamboo baskets of berries

You just want jewelry and all them fuckin shopping sprees

And what’s worse is before this, i had worshiped you

Cause everything ain't black and white, 'less you chew bamboo

Smokin' weed and bamboo, sippin' on private stock

And they so strong they bustin out the flower pot