This is a song about "Blunt blowin"

Been running around trying find a job

Im spittin fire you blowin smoke

Fernando blunt is a bad rapper

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her

Miami nights, made a couple grand

With a blunt in there hand,

From blunt smoke to gun smoke

Lambo, roscoe, no street code

Just to let you know, you are

Degrees of blunt scholar

Wrap that blunt under after

So that don't even matter

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

The corn-tops ripe and the old breeze blowin',