This is a song about "18 blunts"

Blunts still burning, money earning

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

Higher than giraffes blunts passed like a test

Im loaded, blunts loaded

Get it back and shit

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Where you feel most at home never can be alone chilling with a blunts hug

I'm back, crack rock snacking and also ashing blunts

Takin' notes on how to win, fuckin' students

He dont want the diamonds

Two aks and a box of blunts

Like he back that shit

Im loaded, blunts loaded