This is a song about "Smoking cones"

'n' they don’t photograph, nah they don't sex like you

Sipping on some mountain dew, cones i've had a few

Rolling weed and smoking it too

And i've been thinking bout you

Kaiser soze, we never see him

Smoking the best weed in berlin

I'm jokin, smoking reefer

And i just want to hold her

I be ahead of these niggas last king guillotine

Smoking on that cali weed smoking on that oj green

Wouldn't it be nice if the banks didn't fuck up the loans

Inside my eyes, cameras replaced my rods and my cones

Stay smoking on the hay

And let the beat play