This is a song about "Stress so have a bong"

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right

So all you people out there can have a good night

But so much stress in our shoulders like a veteran tours,

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

With a bong fully loaded

Small, but you talkin' big

I’ll have no lies, rap’s so dry, i can’t stress it enough,

Now momma told me be careful who you love

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

It's a long quest and i gotta lot of stress

Smack a bong, rip the gong

Look, by the end of this song

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

Need myself a twin midget so i can have a mini me,