This is a song about "Blunts and bongs"

Hi my name is bob and i work at my job

Im talking fat blunts, and they don't ever stop

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

Smokin bowls out of bongs and sniffin lines of white

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

My blunts are pearled like i pulled from a clam and shit

Rollin up blunts and rapin to the sound

I've been a pro, but now i'm profound