This is a song about "Hit from the bong"

Like a bad bong hit, you better call it quits when i spit

Pete wilson trying to see us all broke, i'm on some bullshit

So you can ask black thought if i know my roots

Then pass the bong (to who?) oh my crude dudes

'til it's like a mile long

Smack a bong, rip the gong

She put her lips around the motherfucking hookah bong

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

Bong rips and my bag of the best buds

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

Joeyy's blowing weed from bong, you amateurs are smacking b's

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

Why don't i just sit back and be lazy and just light the bong,