This is a song about "Smoke a blunt"

Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines

We roll a blunt, higher then, flyin' kites

Smoke a blunt with him remanissin bout how well he know me

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

I’m trifling, damn right ignorant

We can all chill and smoke on a fat blunt

I'm past that, i'm working on my master

Fernando blunt is a bad rapper

Driving my car to a foreign place

Smack a blunt in the mouth two toke's the pace,

I regret some shit i did

Blunt blazin hotter than a comet

Nickel plated chromegot this baby capone lookin like a giant

And i think i had enough, but she wanna smoke a blunt

I used a people magazine as a blunt wrap,

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that