This is a song about "Pot head"

I'm trynna beat up every beat until my feet at the top

Im just a goofy poofy white kid who enjoys smoking pot

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

Catch me in the kitchen whippin with a gold pot

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

Snap crackle ackle, im high on pot

I think i'll take her home and smoke some pot

I get my cake; i love hip hop

The pain don't stop, but my reign don't stop

Settle down maybe grow some pot

I don’t see them t-dum-izzle as a threat

Compare me too that bastard pot head

One day i browsed on fire fox, for cheap ways to get higher pot

You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught

Snap crackle pop your lyrics i tossed into the boiling pot,

Yup, im stylin on'emevery girl i meet thinks im hot