This is a song about "Sanford and son"

Hit the joint and pass it son

And when it's said and done

Tear 'em up, each and every son, with any gun,

But if she ain't gonna smoke it ain't gon' happen

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

There's a father and son, just back from work 'n' school

While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison

Its either life or the hood, choose whats right and good, and your family's first success son.

The you of my son, family and friends will just drop.

Step out on the block all the bitches they still in shock

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

Thank you for my wife. for my son and everything i have,

You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through

You piss me off son .......and i'ma get you ima get you,