This is a song about "Big nasty bong rips"

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

True, this diss rips through any crew, like fifty guns hit you

This demon's dick rips through anything, including vaginal walls

Tryna see if real lyric spittin can buy me a porsche

Everybody seems to misread every sentence

I'm on that cheech and chong shit, i'm here all day cheifing bong rips

Huh, and i don't rock a fake smile

Vial filled with... foul, nasty, filthy... vile bile,

In 2 to 6 hours

Nasty words, bastards, worse

Lookin' at me, now they know my face

Rips rivals with rhyme he busts or lays

Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don

Got my backpack filled with weed and a nice bong

Can't win with a passive attack

Nasty nigga step back