This is a song about "Pussy bong"

She passes the bong, and slowly removes her thong,

Now i’m always in the hood like i never was gone

Why don't i just sit back and be lazy and just light the bong,

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

I nurture their brain, i'm moving the movement

Before i'm gone let me light this bong and

Then pass the bong (to who?) oh my crude dudes

Flyer then the rest of them, still got my nike boots

Smack a bong, rip the gong

Haven't seen the world in so long

Grab the bong and hit it like a spiritual guide

People speak as if they need me, they deceitful inside