Pilven polttelusta on tässä biisissä kyse.
”rollin joints like a cigarrette
so pass it ’cross the table like Ping Pong,
I’m gone,
beatin’ my chest like King Kong,
it’s on,
wrap my lips around a 40,
and when it comes to get another stogie,
fools all kick in like Shinobi
no, me ain’t my homie to begin with,
it’s too many heads to be poppin’ at my friend hit it
unless you pull out the phat, crispy
five dollar bill on the real before its history
cos fools be havin’ them vaccum lungs,
an if you let ’em hit it for free,
you hellar ”dum-dum-dum-dum””