This is a song about "Shrooms"

I eat shrooms, and smoke a fuck-load of weed,

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed

I'm up in the booth, pack a shrooms mackin' who back an nothing to lose

You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

Eating shrooms on a cruze with gin and juice