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

Pick my enemies out the crowd, and motherfucker's die

After all the weed....now i m feeling very high...

Indefensible, unacceptable, agile, she bliss kissed,

Break himand let him see tha face of a mental patient

Never alone we 'bout to make the drums cry

Good weed get me high, other drugs make me die

Wetter than a swish and i never miss

Or perhaps sad and they forget all of bliss.

God dam imma soul mess,

Dc has never seen such progress

Teaching ignorant bliss

I just light up and focus

But you can't trash a mess

Carefree i don’t need the stress

And i don't rely on no bitches

Now crawling into bliss