This is a song about "Blazin it"

Shit, even consider stalking now

Check it in, do it anyhow

Y'all can't ever fade that, i don't ever lack shit

The afrocentric rappers spittin', blazin' chronic,

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

Y'all could never admit it, forget it, spit it, i writ it,

So there i am... an ounce inside my house im blazin'

We buy guns and more guns, to give to the young

Me and homies sat back, relaxed blazin' chronic,

And get a hall pass for this class-act shit