This is a song about "Blueberry smoothie"

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

You blow harder than my pops snow blower

The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience

I stack chips, crack ribs, and in fact, i stack mad mack clips

, only opps fuck around cough on smoke

Impeccable give it my note

I live by the code

From blunt smoke to gun smoke

21 straight wins at the event

I’m watchin' espnbut when that show end

It's a chordaroy life that i'm living hazy

Packing a mack in the back of the ac