This is a song about "Rips"

So much fuckin' white make darth vader have a dimmer force

This demon's dick rips through anything, including vaginal walls

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

Bong rips and my bag of the best buds

This track rips, a smith and wesson is my protection

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Rips rivals with rhyme he busts or lays

Slow and steady wins this race

The best in my position, i’m passionate with lyrics

I'm on that cheech and chong shit, i'm here all day cheifing bong rips

True, this diss rips through any crew, like fifty guns hit you

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through