This is a song about "Bong"

Yeah, you can tell em i’m home

Pull out the bong, that i own,

Bong smoke got me blazed as hell

The twin towers fell

See the bong by your feet? take it out

Fuck what y’all talkin’ about

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

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

Smack a bong, rip the gong

I walked up and asked what's wrong

Before i'm gone let me light this bong and

Seven, what's religion nigga? i am legend

And i walk in to hear the smell of a fresh bong,

Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don

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

It's funny how pucci made all the snakes gone