This is a song about "Weed and poop balls"

Smoking weed and listening to rap

But they ain't for rat tat tat-tat tat

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat

I used to sneak and smoke stress weed

One day i took you into the front yard to pee and poop

Yeah, real or fake, bitch!hotter then the summer coupe

If only i could rap to you

Rolling weed and smoking it too

Crack the balls,and make jokers laugh as they work for fee,

Better keep that ho on a leash don't make your only

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

The drug that they brain need

Put up and smoke that weed,

I said i got my ass beat

Forget your balls, and grow a pair of tits

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its