This is a song about "Reefer head with nuggets that s greener than easter eggs"

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

On the sofa, poppin' bottles, at the same damn time

And that´s how it has begun

Hold on you can see my vision

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Like s b meets the wutang, gotta get that creamery

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

I invented ether puffin with aliens smokin reefer!

Candies in my pocket, i see you niggas on easter