This is a song about "Smoking blunts everyday"

But i - somehow, some way

I'm a beast , say that everyday

People be angry cause them motherfuckers aint us,smoking cane blunts,

Ha, i'm super freaky, no top on the ghini, no flaw in my diamonds

I'm stuck like everyday.

Got problems, what? i can't say

Im loaded, blunts loaded

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

Tell myself everyday

Round my motherfuckin way

You know, work that

Im loaded, blunts loaded

Im loaded, blunts loaded

See i let my nigga split that