This is a song about "Blunts and miles davis"

Reminds you of the faces, trayvon martin, jordan davis,

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

He dont want the diamonds

And roll all my own blunts

Takin' notes on how to win, fuckin' students

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

Ill have miles davis come from the grave

Move like i’m walking with an open case

Never knew a hooker that could share me, i get around

Roll it up and smoke it down, throwin blunts out to the crowd.

The kids that smoke blunts and roll them up

Fuck that shit, i don't give a fuck

Amnesty international got bangkok to montauk on lock

They larry davis me and said i tried to kill a cop

Fuck a cold sore, getcha getcha own cup

Off 2 blunts kush and hash in each one now i'm fucked up