This is a song about "Bong rips"

Tho' memories fadei got your name tated on my arm

Why don't i just sit back and be lazy and just light the bong,

Bong smoke got me blazed as hell

And i ain't goin' well

In the back seat and it's getting quite loud

See the bong by your feet? take it out

Wolves is out past dawn on your front lawn

Sing song,ping pong,king kong,bing bong dong dong,

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

Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

Once i get a job imma pimp my bong