This is a song about "Weed bowl"

Finna grab a bowl countin bites im gonn take

Had to say it twice, its gettin' late

Smoke another bowl, forget it by the end of the night.

People speak as if they need me, they deceitful inside

Your face looks like an old bowl of spaghetti/

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

Serve em with my bowl of lead mixed with rice krispies

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

It could wipe niggas clean like a fuking dust bowl.

Worse than the others -- bill clinton, mr. bob dole

'cuz they don’t smile or smell like you

Eat froot loops, i'll have a bowl, maybe two

Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed

Developing cavities cause revenge is sweet

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

And separately i'd like a bowl of doritos