This is a song about "Blazing it"

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

So i come cold with force of blazing asteroid

Let me say this shit in slow-mo, homo

But blazing the dro yo, don't act like you don't know

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

420 scorching, got us blazing mary

Zig zag and swishers, blazing it up in the neighborhood

And me? i'm fresh prince, i'm will smith to the hood

That happen to act like a black president

Causing a fuss, bringing a rush and blazing a blunt

I ain't trying to bitch, but they say that i'm hating

I think i'm phased but it's prolly cuz i'm blazing

And don’t offer least of shit to these people’s opinions

Its bigera the poet of the moment blazing all guns

Yell in my hall,"son i know that you're blazing"

Persuasing so amazing, it's amazing