This is a song about "Blaze"

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

Whose primary concern is just to hustle and to blaze the grass,

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

I heard the sirens blaze from i mile away.

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

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

America's most wanted like chi ali

Blaze past you in my bugatti

They say that i never cease to amaze

Fire starter put me anywhere i just blaze

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

Hitting amputees in the knees, jesus

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

I got a blaze, no faint fire