This is a song about "Smoking a joint driving to mcdonald s"

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

With 2 15's n a 400 watt amp, had me intrigued as to see what's next.

Are crazier than a skitzo on meth driving his humvee.

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Roll up a joint we got mary in the bag

To get them niggas while they laid back

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

Just take a look at this joint. it gives the chills

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet

You will do anything to get in the driving seat

Here i go again, searching for love

So my next joint don't got to be so rough

It's over, she got colder, now

Driving around in a plow, pow!