This is a song about "Smoke ass"

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass

Then clouding out the sun with poison smoke

Hi my name is bob and i work at my job

Out the homes lickety split *poof* like smoke

And i be good til the fat woman sing a note

Filling my lungs up with weed smoke,

Motherfucker this is forever dope

Lungs get filled with potent smoke

I just know i'm that dope

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her

Smoke emitter, and i'm bitter/

Smoke dope back then when i use to smoke tress.

And i'm a just take another guess

Because i'm throwing ash and smoke,

Y'all can't stick to no g code