This is a song about "The salad bowl"

It could wipe niggas clean like a fuking dust bowl.

To clear my head i'm feelin low, losin control

Make my women follow dreams, pussy popping follow head

I brought the bowl of tomato soup onto the deck

I ain't superstitious i make all these broads split my pole

I just ignore that illuminati shit and i just smoke a bowl

I am the king, i am the one with the super bowl ring/

That's why i always think i'm kicking something with feeling

Take a few hits from the bowl, on a friday night i call my niggas and have bring the hoes,

I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows

Lets smoke a bowl i was kidding bout the weed before

Sabotage, i love how you keep coming back for more

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

Goin to class readin the grapes of wrath, this aint no dust bowl this a drought,