This is a song about "Blaster"

My d & p frizest, they haven't seen the streets yet

With my cynical laughter, i got the blaster to his head

What she wants on 25th because i'm chillin' with prancer

Well its the microphone blaster skill advance enhancer

I thought i recognized her

Than a ghetto blaster

With my cynical laughter, i got the blaster to his head

Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead

Tried to be a laster in a life that pain spreading faster than a blaster cancer/

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

On top of saturn, i'm sending shots from my rocket blaster

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

Drastically demolish rappers im a lyrical blaster

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

Well its the microphone blaster skill advance enhancer

We gotta search our soul to find out, what we're after