This is a song about "Pot smokers"

Dont stop uh, roses in the pot

When i'm on it, on it like my job

Hi my name is bob and i work at my job

You really hated it when i smoked pot

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy

Or cause i’m black, hmmm maybe

Get u a pot to pee?

Surrounded by these heavy smokers

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

Perhaps it's just a fantasy

Sticky fingers from pot of honey

Compare me too that bastard pot head

Pac said fuck the world and i ain't come yet

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

I never ever can see no when i be in her slot