This is a song about "420 blazin"

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

I'm just tryin to get back, to what really matters

420 your too funny, good? more like crummy,

Did the best i could, raised in insanity

But you're loving mine i am the shit

Blunt blazin hotter than a comet

And i wish i had #420 bucks in my back pocket

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

I'll tear 'em up like 420 did in "faggot you're finished",

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

The circus is a jungle, why would i stop blazin o's?