This is a song about "Blunts from jamaica"

Im loaded, blunts loaded

That's when you know you doing shit

Yeah, rack, rack city shit

Im loaded, blunts loaded

Two aks and a box of blunts

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

So i'm one with that

Im loaded, blunts loaded

Say she told her i wouldn’t shit

Im loaded, blunts loaded

Rolling blunts with my eyes closed

They forgot about the fourth coast

Real light jab to opponents

And roll all my own blunts

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

Eyes wide, ears open like you on a doctor's visit