This is a song about "Bliss mess weed blaze high"

Better yet a genie baby make ya first wish

Knowing it could all fall actually feels like a bliss

In the lambo looking like a fly

Good weed get me high, other drugs make me die

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

Blaze drinking henny by the liter

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Blaze past you in my bugatti

Indefensible, unacceptable, agile, she bliss kissed,

It's them who've lost love, and love for a lyricist

But you can't trash a mess

Yes sir, please confess

Yo, bubble gum that reese's pieces

Teaching ignorant bliss

I was underground but wasn't trying to renew the lease

Blaze the weed, and burn a week of miseries.