This is a song about "Blasted"

He told me it was nas,i blasted off to the internet to search his debut album

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

Proud of it all defensive fuck i'm rocking alone

Now he's blasted after the top like an heir to the throne

B is for bitching bastards blasted back, true fact

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

And random, we blasted like damn cannons

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Acid's got me blasted so massive, i'm fucking placid.

Y'all can't ever fade that, i don't ever lack shit

Just searching for the perfect shot

Twitter blasted in a complete knock

Why people want you single every time that you got a spouse

Often found at expense of softer rounds blasted at the fodder mounds