This is a song about "Bong tokes"

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

Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies

Just a bloke that can't cope with a toke or a bong,

As: i’m layin’ in the cut waitin’ for your mom

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

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

For real, you need to go away just like the rain song

She hits my bong, my dicks gettin hard and strong,

Sit down and take tokes, niggas come around town like jokes, i can beat this bitch

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

Bong smoke got me blazed as hell

Dmv they know me well

A few tokes n you'll choke leaving you mentally impaired.

Great sex, she ain't slept, she can't rest tomorrows that big test

Then pass the bong (to who?) oh my crude dudes

For every black thought, i thought i caught roots