This is a song about "Blunt to the head"

From blunt smoke to gun smoke

I live by the code

Grind a lemon to the blunt so that the smoke'll smell fantastic

What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit

Crawls right down the crack of your ass

Hit the blunt and go to ash

They all need attention, they call me a g though

That reminds the blind to dress to the nines head to toe

And never let up, look how i just crept up without applause

I'll smash the cunt, and tell him to have a blunt before i slag him off

To open my jar hoppin out of the car blunt in

Nina on my femur is cocked ready for action

I gave ya girl a t-shirt since she gave the whole crew neck

With my cynical laughter, i got the blaster to his head