This is a song about "Smoking that loud"

Got these bezzells on my wrist, bitch im smoking on that green.

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

Smoking on that loud like the crowd of a metal concert

Ass-clappin' standing on applauding the effort

Its never dark cause were smoking that green

I get paper like i a mail box, seen

Stay blowin on dat loud hit port' after that

Then i will gladly go back to my emo rap

They can’t even come around

Smoking on that kush when it's in town

Mortal kombat, my shit is beyond rap

Like bose/ we sparkin that loud pack

You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck

Now i'm the loud kid that never shuts up

Spoken loud they smoking out

Or know what its about