This is a song about "Menai bong pit"

I had to fight back and shit

You guys chilled at the smoke pit

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

I'll just sit here, and kick back with my last bong.

Pull out the bong, that i own,

This nigga jasper trying to get grown

It's wolf gang barking keep you up like car alarms and shit

You couldn't burn me with lava in a fiery pit,

So tell me i ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit

Trip 'n' slip over the wire-trip you flip into my pit.

Chris wallace said the sky was the limit

Endowin a sense of a trip no deceased pit/

Like a monica skinded with a madonna spirit

Im hotta den...a sauna times a lava pit,

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit

Open myself, yeah i wanted to quit, jump in the pit