This is a song about "Throwing brocolli"

Then you look like a fucking fool

Throwing you off making you drool

Throwing money up and making it rain/

Down in dallas at the all-star game

In my mind throwing spears, and god knows,

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes

Throwing up illuminati signs just for attention

New racist, too vacant, mutations, natural selection

Because i'm throwing ash and smoke,

Motherfucker this is forever dope

And my only fear's a wedding ring

I'm not even throwing punches i'm jabbing

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

Throwing rocks at people getting stoned like jesus

But the government won’t take us, they’re throwing us out,

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