This is a song about "Doge muffins tacos and weed"

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

That hands you weed and alcohol

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

From the weed staining and all thats remaining

Weed smoke, booze and violence

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

Live from the lamont's rose

Makin tacos, fuckin hot hoes,

Bitches is artificially duck

With some weed and a cup

Put up and smoke that weed,

Have no souls indeed

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

For a bit of weed and chips

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

I’m way harder than the concrete