This is a song about "Blazin it"

You can't tell me shit

Whatever started it

I be on some other shit

Yes we bout it bout it/

Me and homies sat back, relaxed blazin' chronic,

I put a condom on my heart, i don't be feeling shit

Check it in, do it anyhow

Call me a clown but a week from now

Alcoholic dad died of damaged liver..step dad was also a leaver he succumbed to my shovel/

Of this time, savin' this era from rap crime, blazin' like a fire unbeatable,

Then, in the blazin sun,

We have nothing in common