This is a song about "Buddha hoga tera baap"

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

I got flows, for rap shows, buddha smoke through my nose,

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Freddy, are you ready, we heavy, fresh buddha,

Hit the soothing spliff on some buddha shit

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

As far as being hard, i feel i’m somewhere near medusa

Ya dogs neutered im smoother then the head of a buddha

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow

Calamity, profanity, buddha dreams, insanity. where'd it go? how i know how to flow?

Whether buddhist or buddah, that's judas or judah

Spliff when it lifts then exhale, freshest buddha,