This is a song about "Bongs and boobs"

A far reach from them rap dudes

I was like damn girl nice boobs,

Indubitably i'm too street

And stop playing hide and seek,

And good henny make a nigga just want you tonight

Smokin bowls out of bongs and sniffin lines of white

You aint strapped like saggy boobs

And my weed man should just sell flutes

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

My only purpose in life to kill myself up on accident