This is a song about "Blunts and sluts"

I'm running amok in a village of villians and sluts

And finally, everyone got their own problems

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

Die young, corpse identified by your parents

Rollin up blunts and rapin to the sound

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

Where you welcome to problems

7-2 virgins? nah gimme 20 sluts/

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

My blunts are pearled like i pulled from a clam and shit

But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck

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

Slow and heavy, taking blunts to the face.

Driving my car to a foreign place

Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top

Im talking fat blunts, and they don't ever stop