This is a song about "But the blunt hit the signal"

That wet wet in my two seaterher nails done, her hair did

Blunt draggin fanatic the deaths are systematic

But whatever, you hit on the spot

And i don't make no bed rock

And get a hall pass for this class-act shit

Thinking i'm safe but that's just when the thunder hit

In the midst of class, as i ash the blunt and pass

On the phone. 10 years he got, chasin' that cash

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

Keep it to point hit the blunt make a pass

Contributing the real shit

So what i keep the blunt lit?

But my shit done hit the roof and the ceiling fan.

Bet they all will tune in, so i'mma do it bigger than

She graduated top of the class

Hit the blunt and go to ash