This is a song about "Two blunts"

Im loaded, blunts loaded

It shows i know a bit

Pop pills and smoke a million kush blunts

On my mama nigga, i be gone for months

Well, i can handle that

Im loaded, blunts loaded

Rolling blunts with my eyes closed

But for long time i had gone cold

Rap’s filled with so much weed all the cess and the blunts,

And trying to start today with arguments

My mom is all i have so it's never meet the parents

I'm stuffing nugs in my pockets like the chronic in blunts

I'm on my own shit

Im loaded, blunts loaded