This is a song about "Big nasty bong rips"

I'll just sit here, and kick back with my last bong.

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Yeah nigga its nasty

This track rips, a smith and wesson is my protection

Look, i got no time for that type of connection

The weed into the bong

My sim card's the bomb

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

Got my backpack filled with weed and a nice bong

100 miles and running, wale, catch dubs

Bong rips and my bag of the best buds

Mama ain't raise no fool, true

And, my flow is nasty like tofu