This is a song about "Cheech and chong"

And kill yourself and your clique

Your girlfriends man cheat, cheat

And don't ever (and don't ever)

My records sell, yes sir

I got alotta phones

And nasty remains and bones

You just gotta be strong

With the chinese: ching chong

This is something different

Grab the scissors and saws and

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

The prerequisite is gun clappin' so what happened

Could i make you my baby

Living young and wild and free

And remember what i said and

Put the purp in the blunt