This is a song about "Blunt popen"

With a blunt in there hand,

And i can write a hook fast

And i don't mean to be blunt but

But that throat she got have a nigga stuck

But if a nigga catch a nut bet he feel different

And i think i had enough, but she wanna smoke a blunt

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

Got all these niggas approaching their mixtapes different

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

Highly illegal medicine resides in my blunt

But she's not alonemiss independent

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

New school wiz that wanna stop with the blunt

Closet the size of your apartment

I'm always dressed up but i never slack shit

Pass the blunt, i need another hit