This is a song about "Smoking pot"

Get it hot in the pot

Red dots cause i’m red hot

Smoking sticky fixtures

Talking about the god you serve

Why not me the same thing

Kept drinking, regret kept smoking.

Snap crackle ackle, im high on pot

He say, she say." oh my god

Making a movie, spike work

Do pot, now i'm birthing berserk,

Snap crackle pop your lyrics i tossed into the boiling pot,

They larry davis me and said i tried to kill a cop

You really hated it when i smoked pot

Lets talk about the cars y'all got

Catch me in the kitchen whippin with a gold pot

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop