This is a song about "Hash browns"

There's bitter masses established while you just twitter and hash it

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

I got weed, hash; when i breeze past, breathe fast

Racks on racks, i don’t know how to act

There's bitter masses established while you just twitter and hash it

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

Smell the fumes from the rasta's in a room full of hash

Why you saving that, with her misbehaving ass

Blow some fucking hash and laugh

How the fuck you wipe your ass

Cept when im pullin up browns, and not ova, its for marijuana/

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh