This is a song about "Rolling blunts in the hallways"

That wet wet in my two seaterher nails done, her hair did

And i remember always running in the hallways as a kid,

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Tears rolling like it's humorous, in abundance, numerous.

Rollin up blunts and rapin to the sound

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

I'm stuffing nugs in my pockets like the chronic in blunts

I saw momma praying as she wait on results

But at times unnessecary, i'm gettin worriedteardrops and closed caskets, the three strikes law is drastic

With only little practise you'll see a climactic change in the hallways when i'm fanatic

What up girl, tell me how you been

More than 5 blunts in rotation

And i drop top off in a hot cold

Rolling blunts with my eyes closed

Simply out of this world by choice

Rolling in the rolls royce/