This is a song about "The name blaze"

That's why shakie's the name

I'll never call you bitch again

Hazy chest, i blaze the cess, wonder if you lace it next,

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed

We just sit around a lazy ass and blaze the grass, hit the trees,

So i got my camera on your cameltoe say cheese

My lazy ass don't blaze the grass and drink whole bottles,

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Blaze the weed, and burn a week of miseries.

These dude don't know me from adam and eve

So i needs to hit a lick, drasticallyi see some balding-ass niggas and they slipping in my spot

Last bit of haze to blaze,everyday was like another police chase,running through the block

When your dough is the sweetest it's easy to puff puff

They can't take the stress and blaze the cess, streets are rough,

That why when he outta town i make sure she is not alone

Let me blaze the ''king'' like a blunt, get smoked off your throne,