This is a song about "Melvins weed wacker in sams moth swashing around he bites it"

You had a gun in your hand but you just turned around and waved it at them.

A fuckin' sausage fest will them shaky niggas get married then

African queen got what you need

But fuck it, we love to smoke weed,

Just so happens mine they prefer

Stepdad supply the weed, he the giver

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Baby got that super bass

And there's little to be glad for

A man around 40, he answers the door,

I mean eddie murphy, swang, gettin' married

Do it moderately, now everyone smokes weed,

He grabbed hold of it and stood up in astonishment that he was saved

Range your raps are strange im gonna unleash cuz before i was caged.

Convicts in streets slangin' dope smokin' weed

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet