This is a song about "Von blunt"

Run through the puddles, playin' in the mud

And i don't mean to be blunt but

Pass that, catch back, fast that

So what i keep the blunt lit?

Degrees of blunt scholar

I pipe in and one night her

Blunt blazin hotter than a comet

Every day was a saturday, shit

While i'm rubbing on that ass

Hit the blunt and go to ash

The blunt sweet lubricatin hunnies in crunk heat,

But hey yo look, money from across the street