This is a song about "This weed shit is making me cough"

This punk reminds me of my toilet all he does is swill shit

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

This the weed song light up when its on. smoke that shit til your mind is gone.

I ain't seen my lady in days, i been out on these streets so long

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

This shit is done now but you'll be hearing more from me

I put my head on the table an sacrificed it all, just to be kicked down infront of them all,

*cough cough*, that girl is a ball i toss her around like im playing b ball

Making me think my life aint shit

You, you, you have to pay for that

Cause i think this is due for me to cut that arrogant shit.

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

Im just making this shit up as i go along