This is a song about "Cobra"

The weed hitting hard and quick just like a cobra,

Aroma, strong enough to bring ‘em outta coma

Choke your ass out with that cobra clutch

My mama smoked so god damn much

Look into your eyes i realize that i like you so much

Sometimes i feel i can't get out of a certain cobra clutch,

Got the eye of tiger, spit of cobra, form of a dragon

But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them

I'm the king cobra, call me the viper soldier, nobody colder,

Well look, if you don't talk, i mean these sessions are going to go slower

Sometimes i feel i can't get out of a certain cobra clutch,

And i'm so fly i make some homebodies ?? leave the luggage

Punch her double dutch with my cobra clutch

Go nuts, instrumental flow much

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

These shoulders crushed from cobra clutches, shit is gettin' dangerous,