This is a song about "A blaze"

Four out of five try to fake and get serious

They can't take the stress and blaze the cess, streets are rough,

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

We just sit around a lazy ass and blaze the grass, hit the trees,

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

Lazing around like a purple haze, smoking them rounds all you do is blaze

Lazing around like a purple haze, smoking them rounds all you do is blaze

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

I am saze burn others like blaze now gonna make you faze

Cuz bitches can manipulate in several different ways

Though she pop me low, lookin’ for dat beaver

Blaze drinking henny by the liter

Let me blaze the ''king'' like a blunt, get smoked off your throne,

Gets older, bolder, and cold cause he's left alone