This is a song about "Cheech and chong"

I want to fight the music on this one

Sanyo, and handheld and handgun

But if a nigga catch a nut bet he feel different

And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and

I just chill like cheech and chong

I get slight work like big sean

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Seven, what's religion nigga? i am legend

With the chinese: ching chong

Ha, and the bitches all gone

I call it speaking tongues

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Y'all mario brothers, i'm metal gear

Thunder and clouds amaze and peer