This is a song about "Chode cunt blunt"

No shit, he's a gangster on the mic, yea right cunt

Seven, what's religion nigga? i am legend

Devil is jealous, cuz compared to me he aint nothin but a open cunt

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend

Like nut smoking up blunt for blunt

And get caught, in the moment

Now im up here smokin blunts, rubbin your moms cunt

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and

Rollin blunt after blunt, prowlin down town on that big booty hunt,

I'll smash the cunt, and tell him to have a blunt before i slag him off

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce