This is a song about "Bong"

Got my backpack filled with weed and a nice bong

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

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

Smoke a bong sniff mom's coke (whiff) i spoke bombs

You're the corner stone

Pull out the bong, that i own,

Aw shit these bong hits do the opposite, keep me awake

That's why this my mission statement, bitch get it straight

Cause we done did that

With a bong fully loaded

While jeffy-d hits the bong

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Tho' memories fadei got your name tated on my arm

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

The weed into the bong

Tats no dey for my arm