This is a song about "Blunt fire"

Don't know her name those ain't really important

Causing a fuss, bringing a rush and blazing a blunt

I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne

To a lyrical fire! seems blunt brains just love pain?

Your on fire.. your on fire

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

Your on fire.. your on fire

I'm always dressed up but i never slack shit

Blunt blazin hotter than a comet

With a blunt in there hand,

And i ain't trying to land

Lambo, roscoe, no street code

From blunt smoke to gun smoke

I want to tie her body up and throw her in my basement

Rollin blunt after blunt, prowlin down town on that big booty hunt,