This is a song about "Roll a blunt or 2"

The shit is so bare, my diary isn't hid

Blunt blazin hotter than a comet

Took something rough and turn it to a diamond

We can all chill and smoke on a fat blunt

Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front

And i think i had enough, but she wanna smoke a blunt

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

I ain't never smoked smoked a philly blunt or even weed

Better watch your words or ill roll you up in a fustian rug,

He said you're better without him, i'm not the only fuck

Causing a fuss, bringing a rush and blazing a blunt

And you would think that i’m european, my tribe different

Enforce, i'm elegant and

Bad bitches that roll my blunt