This is a song about "Blunt god"

Without your love it's cold as fuck

And i don't mean to be blunt but

With such an ugly picture in it and

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

I’m coming back like light-skin and

New school wiz that wanna stop with the blunt

And get caught, in the moment

Bad bitches that roll my blunt

Hit this blunt, puff puff, trust us,

Tawiah - all i need chorus

And i ain't frontin for her

Wrap that blunt under after

My records sell, yes sir

Degrees of blunt scholar