This is a song about "Bong smoking"

Joeyy's blowing weed from bong, you amateurs are smacking b's

Said "i know you wanna change the world but for the night please

Eight in the evening and we're up smoking

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

Instead of trying to right your wrongs, you sit back, light a bong,

Fresh out the chair with the clippers

Smoking sticky fixtures

Kept drinking, regret kept smoking.

Ten more depending on where wale going

Bong smoke got me blazed as hell

Breakdancing to melle mel

Shit is on silent all day long

Smack a bong, rip the gong

She put her lips around the motherfucking hookah bong

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