This is a song about "Rollin my blunt"

And i can't help but notice

My stuff rollin, gotta be tuff

My lyrics are a toxin, its quite rotten but bitch i'm a spartan rollin on dubs like a

Splash tha niggaswill i dash your niggasonce i mash these figguzi’ll be badder nigga

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

And the fragrance of my blunt will have most of you chumps shaking

Yeah hail mary full of grace

Give him daps tears rollin down my face

What them tippers don't see

Rollin' with my baby