This is a song about "Blast the music"

Hope my city is not too far

Your music in the car

Every single season i just feel the wrath of over blast

Box logo hoodies and goodies from buddies that understand

Blast you out the atmosophere, leak gallons

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

But you're loving mine i am the shit

Got the passion for the music

Send you to the graveyard and char you with my fire blast

Nigga fuck your role model bitch, i'm my own idol and

Off with a blast that made even the dead gasp

Celebrate the very day that she get past

It's new years, cheers, bump up the music

Super magic, abracadabra kid

And the future hold a great blast

Got a nigga in her face just gassed