This is a song about "Life bong coke"

So you told the cops about his distribution of coke

Smoke that mark mcgwire strong, oakland a no basic smoke

I don't need no fucking throne

Pull out the bong, that i own,

Jungle fever for the night

Hit the coke when you write,

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

Once i get a job imma pimp my bong

There's no coke to worry about nigga x3

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense