This is a song about "Bob jones got guns loaded"

Im loaded, blunts loaded

But they say we ain't big

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

Im loaded, blunts loaded

Im loaded, blunts loaded

The dead society of a poet

And for the nigga that pulled the trigger then tried to slide

"clip is fully loaded got that cuete by my side"/

Im loaded, blunts loaded

Say she told her i wouldn’t shit

Scab, fix up look shop joe

We got dat guns and flow

Hoes blow for me, i maestro, shit

Im loaded, blunts loaded