This is a song about "Two blunts"

I saw momma praying as she wait on results

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

Two aks and a box of blunts

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Im loaded, blunts loaded

Get the zippo and spark the shit

And this will be the song that we sing

Blunts still burning, money earning

But i remain the good kid

Im loaded, blunts loaded

And trying to start today with arguments

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

Women front, they get its cold

Rolling blunts with my eyes closed