This is a song about "A millon swisher blunts"

Two aks and a box of blunts

Real light jab to opponents

Perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one

Roll my blunts fat, i'm finna make a million

Properly delivered drop trees in my swisher

I decline for the moment he unfollows on twitter

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

My blunts are pearled like i pulled from a clam and shit

I can pass out many scantrons, fail many students

You'll think it was a flute by the length that i must roll blunts

Im loaded, blunts loaded

P.s eh i ain't trying to nit pick

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

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

He dont want the diamonds

And roll all my own blunts