This is a song about "Fuckin a bitch passing her like a blunt of reffa"

With a blunt in there hand,

If you ever feel alone and

Snatch a bitch up stuff her in the back of my suburban

And if you not convinced keep on promotin' them

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

Smoke you like a blunt then it's ashes to ashes

These hoes say i'm a poet i try to make em different

Like being serious and blunt without a delirious front,

As long as when the check came they got first dibsnow brenda's belly is getting bigger

Grab a new bitch after i finish the drill her like im a construction driller,

Like a fuckin machine, a goddamn fiend,

Headed for doom, still consumed by the beast

Realitys a bitch and i'm a dance with her

I'm on my grind feeble, my music is either