This is a song about "Laming ton"

Leaving 50 ton ships fucken capsized

Baby, you don’t have to try to read my mind

Tupac is cryin' in his grave, i'm at a rave with a ton of sun block,

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

Your mama's so fat that she weighs a ton!/

There are times when you'll need someone

Now they're stunned, blood spills, its a ton

Dub a.l.e., such a son of a gun

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

I'm boasting, throwing ton of bucks; my flowing holds a double cup

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

I got a shit ton of skill and i left it unopened/

You couldnt catch me in the streets without a ton of reefer,

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Know i understand the cold shoulder,ton im heavy boulder,