This is a song about "Flower pot"

On ds y’all, ds flow like nothing y’all heard

Do pot, now i'm birthing berserk,

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

I think i'll take her home and smoke some pot

Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track

I walked into her apartment with a flower in had

For a little pot/ they got me a pot to piss in

Caught up and slipping for fearing a mcdonald’s position

Java whatever i'm boiling in your pot.

She can only take so much more than her heart got

With a little bit of passion

Meaning its more like pot expansion

Snap crackle pop your lyrics i tossed into the boiling pot,

If i'm getting geetchi i can rock three chains on either block

And like a flower waiting for summer i finally bloomed,

It's your own fault suckas so don't get that shit confused