This is a song about "How to use that bong"

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

Instead of trying to right your wrongs, you sit back, light a bong,

And decide to use the ignited flames to burn faggots that couldn't find their place

These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case

I don't know what words to use

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

So use that black eye to remember that,

Pump, fake, jumpshot, ball hit the back

With eyes that i use to see under the darkest night

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

We use to be kids on that bob the builder,

To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game

It's so ironic how we use these metaphors to try and ease the pain,