This is a song about "420 blazing it with snoop dogg in the backseat of an old mercury minivan"

So i come cold with force of blazing asteroid

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

Keepin it 420 while staying trippy with our minds caught up in these good vibes,

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

Im smokin this whole joint in the backseat,

I’m a plunger in the brew of this music shit_through with it

Ironic since my drive increased, my driver see the profit

Snoop dogg signed my shit with her pen

I say i’m wrong, you say come again

These young niggas come outta nowhere taking out the heart of that shit, know what i'm saying

My skills are elevating, chill but devastating, burning with the fire that hell is blazing

The almighty tupac and snoop dogg operate,

We up in diamond supply, spending that carat cake

Cops wanna cuff you, niggas wanna clap you

Like snoop dogg said it, oh shit, there are cops in the do’,