This is a song about "Blast"

And i can write a hook fast

19 wave caps spit facts on blast,

Blast! nigga put into da fuckin past,

Accidents happen when i got the mac in hand

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

You always was a black queen, mamai finally understand

I call em up, they might fall through

Step back while i'll blast you

Money ain't a thing

And blast you with his fucking

Creating a sonic blast which will move tectonics

She on media take out, but don't take out her kids

So i put the gun to my head and blast,

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

Pooping - having a blast,

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and