This is a song about "Rolling weed"

Rolling blunts with my eyes closed

I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold

Your names added to my hitlist, rolling the streets like a chemist

If you think you can spit then i am the fuckin' dentist

Stay rolling up that potent grass

I can get straight to the cash

I'll penetrate your mum with a rolling pin

Look, i got no time for that type of connection

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

Batting my head with a rolling pin

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

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