This is a song about "Blunts and bacon"

I'm gettin money til my pockets need a tummy tuck

But i drown my blunts and my swishers in all of this syrup

Rap’s filled with so much weed all the cess and the blunts,

Takin' notes on how to win, fuckin' students

Two aks and a box of blunts

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

I fuck with leviticus, he told me don't eat bacon

Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done

I'm back, crack rock snacking and also ashing blunts

My mom is all i have so it's never meet the parents

I smoke mad blunts and drink a lot

True, indeed, i don’t rep no block