This is a song about "Weed so loud you d think the blunt mad"

If that, the rest of you niggas get lapped, i sit back

Listen to me baby, i know sometimes you might think i'm mad

Get the zippo and spark the shit

So what i keep the blunt lit?

So i turn to look and find out

In the back cranking music so damn loud

I like my weed real loud real loud

And tell me why would we just think about

But my character never could be like them, man

So turn the volume loud, cause it's mayhem 'til the a.m

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

Grind a lemon to the blunt so that the smoke'll smell fantastic