This is a song about "Matt franco"

Blunt blazin hotter than a comet

Hoes blow for me, i maestro, shit

Causing a fuss, bringing a rush and blazing a blunt

Mc'ing ain't dead, but the scenery is different

She leave her hair in the sink

I'm an mc still as honest

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

I went away for a while to be honest i felt pitiful

Talking about the god you serve

I am of blue blood, had a noble birth

A nigga thorough, she knew it before i bought her car

The luciano frankie aiel, bugsy seagal

But she gon’ get this dick and chew me up just like some double mint

Kinda ironic coming from a florida orange to be honest

But fuck it, to be honest

You know i stick to the script