This is a song about "Rotation"

It's wolf gang barking keep you up like car alarms and shit

I fucked up their rotation and they only got one hit

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Spinning but it stays alive in the rotation spread like a virus

Cause i chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homiesbefore we find world peace

As i declip this bottle of lubrication, spin on the spot in rotation, squeeze,

My nigga rozay put me on the tour cus i amuse him

Did i get rapped up in this vicious cycle of blunt rotation

You're uncool like my mother kin

More than 5 blunts in rotation