This is a song about "Roll blunts"

I love you though i'll still fuck

The kids that smoke blunts and roll them up

Let's put it on cruise control

Lay low youll make bank roll

Long as i have my p and my 3 meals, smoke the thc, roll mean blunts as big as king kongs wifes cunt

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

You, you, you have to pay for that

Im loaded, blunts loaded

Cameras take, credits roll

Purify that woman soul

Im loaded, blunts loaded

This bounce beat shit