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

Rolling weed and smoking it too

You didn't see me here if someone ask you

A man around 40, he answers the door,

Gorillas at the door fiends sleeping on the floor

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

Just fresh out of the ashes it's a detroit fucking classic from when

Smoking the best weed in berlin

You're uncool like my mother kin

But fuck it, we love to smoke weed.

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

He sat around all day in his lazy boy.

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

I can always go home and look down my street

Do it moderately, now everyone smokes weed,

Maybe that's why i've got a brain that acts practically raped,

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