This is a song about "Pot holderz"

Seshin on this killa reefa that be the pol pot/

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop

Get u a pot to pee?

And niggas flashing crazy

The wrong drink, the right work

Do pot, now i'm birthing berserk,

You with your pot o' gold while i carving different cultures

My kicks like my chick, i don’t need to know the numbers

Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top

Must of forgot, aint we supposed to be a melting pot?

Meaning its more like pot expansion

My talent should take me places i've never been

Let me see you walk

Off the top cr-ocker pot/