This is a song about "Blunt don t fuck"

Bad bitches that roll my blunt

Knees dug deep into the pavement

Only time don 'burns rubber' is when...

Time after time, again and again

Like nut smoking up blunt for blunt

Enforce, i'm elegant and

Since i was killed by the don,

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

High as fuck high as ducks lit the hash and passed a blunt

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

Angle these beats like a pentagon

We in the mob im the don,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,