This is a song about "Sadies hawkins"

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

We clouds from a spliff, touting and spouting quips off the bare tops

Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust

Promoting honor or brawn before his thong is straddled

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

Up in the sadie hawkins turn the punch to a concoction

With a tear they try to tell me but i never listen

I hit these little bitches dirty like james harrison

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

Stephen hawking all rolled in to one brain, can it be?

One that could smash on stephen hawking or albert einstein.

But after bowling, i went home for some damn adventure time

But it don't feel half as good as grandma saying she's proud

Just hawking up all the coke in they nose 'till they choke out,