This is a song about "Smokin blunts"

Mc'ing ain't dead, but the scenery is different

Fuckin, smokin blunts, sexy models in the front

They smoke there blunts all day....

For us to find our way

Still sick, real shit

Im loaded, blunts loaded

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

Now im up here smokin blunts, rubbin your moms cunt

Im loaded, blunts loaded

Hoes blow for me, i maestro, shit