This is a song about "Fuck weed smoke bitches"

Filling my lungs up with weed smoke,

I fucking hate this job

I eat shrooms, and smoke a fuck-load of weed,

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

Weed smoke, booze and violence

So i guess that's where i hide my things

Damn it's so loud, see 'em drop in my weed smoke,

I bet you've never seen a pig fly, nope

So i catch him stretchin', have him guessin' where his cracker throat

Lookin' at the bad bitches, smokin' on the best smoke

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

As they rape those monsters i smoke my weed

'specially when i fuck bitches

So it's nothing to finish

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

Of the coke and the smoke of weed