This is a song about "Strong weed"

8 in the morning when that street clock bust

You think you're strong, destruction imminent?

A strong word called investment

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

We at the top where we belong

The thing is ya need to be strong

Throw her slightly to the right, so dyke i'm kinda wrong

Sprinkle some slinky dust, quickly become mystically strong,

More props. r.i.p., my poor pops

Real strong spitting fire bombs

Now the first week sales can't hardly compete

Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed

We like to party

Smoke strong on kamikaze