This is a song about "Taking moms bowl to smoke"

And i been all around the world

Smoke to much weed to burnt,

I put it down your throat

From blunt smoke to gun smoke

Baby i beg to differ, bet you can polish a pole

Your flow is synonymous to what's in my toilet bowl

I started taking drugs to forget about mankind

And screaming i guess them nightmares as a child

Bring her to my moms place to fucking mate her

A breakdown broad oh she could of done better

Call your moms, tell her to plan yer burial

If she mine i'mma take her to a newer level

I bet you've never seen a pig fly, nope

Don't need to drink, don't need to smoke,